[ It's a strange thing watching an iteration of someone he never thought he'd cross paths with again. Death meant an end to the torture and peace in Heaven where he could watch over him. But in the end he suffered... The cage was meant to hold one of the strongest beings in creation. To have Sam there was akin to a blood sacrifice cut down on the altar of Heaven to appease a capricious god. ]
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Sam. You can't continue like this.
[ He steps forward, concern touching his face. ]
Not alone. He'll wear you down.