Max woke up the mont his body hit the floor.
"Ow—what the…"
He stopped mid-sentence as his vision slowly focused.
Sothing imdiately felt wrong.
Or more accurately—
Different.
The world around him no longer had the exaggerated animated appearance he was used to. Everything looked realistic now. Sharper. Darker. More grounded.
Even his own body looked strange.
He looked down at his hands.
"…Ah."
He flexed his fingers slowly.
"I see."
His appearance had shifted to match the universe's style.
His wolf ears and tail were still there, but now they looked far more realistic and natural instead of stylized.
Honestly—
It felt weird.
"Great," a voice said nearby. "Instead of the demon we wanted, we summoned so weird furry kid."
Max slowly looked up.
And imdiately recognized the faces staring back at him.
Dean Winchester.
Sam Winchester.
And Castiel.
"…Well," Max muttered, "this is unexpected."
Sam cautiously lowered the book in his hands.
"Dean, I think he's so kind of demi-human."
Dean blinked.
"You know what a demi-human is?"
Sam shrugged awkwardly.
"What? I watch ani sotis."
Dean stared at him in disbelief.
Castiel, anwhile, looked deeply confused.
"Nothing like him was created by God," Castiel said seriously.
"I do not know what he is."
That confird it.
Max was really in the Supernatural universe.
And sohow—
Inside the n of Letters bunker.
Dean imdiately aid a pistol at him.
"What exactly are you?"
Max raised both hands lazily.
"Relax."
"I'm not gonna hurt you."
Then instantly teleported into an empty chair across the room.
All three of them tensed imdiately.
Dean nearly fired.
Sam looked alard.
Castiel's eyes narrowed intensely.
Max leaned back casually.
"Besides, I'm pretty sure most things here won't work on anyway."
He glanced around.
"Honestly, I don't even think your warding affects ."
Dean frowned.
"You wanna test that theory?"
"Sure."
Max casually grabbed the angel blade sitting nearby before any of them could stop him.
Then stabbed himself directly through the hand.
Sam imdiately recoiled.
Dean blinked.
Castiel stared intensely.
Max pulled the blade back out.
The wound healed almost instantly.
"…Yep," Max said thoughtfully.
"Still stings a little."
He rolled his shoulder.
"But honestly? The holy weapons back in my world hurt way more."
He casually tossed the blade back onto the table.
"I'm probably around Archangel-level durability here."
The room went silent.
Dean slowly lowered the gun slightly.
"…That's not reassuring."
Max chuckled.
"Sorry."
He stood up and gave a theatrical bow.
"Anyway."
"I'm Max."
He paused dramatically.
"Also known as the Entity."
Dean imdiately looked annoyed.
"Of course you are."
Sam ignored Dean and focused on the important part.
"How did we even summon you?"
"I've never seen anything like this in any lore."
Max shrugged casually.
"My sister Roo likes ssing with tilines and dinsions."
"She probably redirected your summoning on purpose."
Dean frowned.
"Your sister?"
Max nodded.
"She's… complicated."
Castiel stepped forward slightly.
"You claid to be more powerful than God."
Max pointed at him.
"Your God."
Castiel stiffened slightly.
"That distinction matters."
Dean rubbed his forehead.
"Great. Cosmic ani wolves."
Sam looked thoughtful.
"Wait…"
"If you really are that powerful…"
He exchanged a glance with Dean.
"Can you help us stop Amara?"
Max imdiately winced.
"Oof."
"Right, you guys are at that part of the tiline."
Dean crossed his arms.
"So can you help or not?"
Max thought for a mont.
"Technically?"
"Yes."
"Realistically?"
He sighed.
"The cost for directly interfering with sothing on that scale would be absurdly high."
Dean looked frustrated imdiately.
"But—"
Max raised a finger.
"I can help in smaller ways."
He smirked slightly.
"You guys watch ani, right?"
Dean groaned.
"Oh no."
Max ignored him.
"My universe works on ani logic."
"And trust …"
He spread his arms dramatically.
"Ani worlds are terrifying compared to realistic universes."
Sam reluctantly nodded.
"…That's honestly fair."
Dean pointed at Max's head suddenly.
"Important question."
Max blinked.
"…What?"
"Do you have human ears too?"
Sam stared at Dean in disbelief.
"Seriously?"
"What? I'm asking the important questions."
Max sighed deeply.
"No."
"Just the wolf ears."
Dean looked mildly disappointed for so reason.
"And yes," Max continued, "I also have a full wolf form."
"And shapeshifting."
"And technically several thousand other forms."
Dean muttered sothing about ani being ridiculous.
Sam quickly jumped back to the important topic.
"Can you help us find Crowley?"
Max imdiately perked up.
"Oh."
"That's easy."
He grinned slightly.
"I actually kinda want to see this universe's Hell anyway."
Dean pointed at him.
"Wait, hold on—"
Too late.
Max vanished instantly.
Leaving the three of them alone in stunned silence.
Dean slowly looked toward Sam.
"…Did we just accidentally summon an overpowered ani cryptid?"
Castiel tilted his head thoughtfully.
"I believe that is the correct terminology, yes."
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