And that was truth, Ruby believed with all her heart that he could fight everything here, that blood, given to him as a child by a demon following a plan and the blood now would make him powerful, The creatures he'd fight here, they were nothing compared to what she could make him.
"You're getting stronger Sam, every time, that strength, its already inside you, what we do just...coaxes it out"
She watched him, gulping the beer down, brushing against the knife. She knew he was worried, disgusted, scared, terrified maybe. But that would all fade, all those stupid all too human emotions, he didn't need them, he was more special than that.
"Pick it up" she told him watching curiously. "Its your decision"