In Supernatural as Brother Sam and Dean Winchester

Okay, we'll keep the whole chapter in classical Arabic while preserving:

The dark literary style.

The sequence of events as in the original Supernatural story.

Ron's intervention with his abilities and analysis of the system without the system being the source of power.

I will rewrite the entire eleventh chapter now in classical Arabic, in one go, in a style that combines suspense and depth, and I will make Ron a strong and influential character without overshadowing Sam and Dean.

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Chapter Eleven – The Black Eye

The night was heavy, as if the sky was holding its breath, waiting for the unspeakable.

We stopped in front of a small, faded house, behind whose windows stood a woman and her child, neither of them knowing that death was approaching.

Sam said, his voice trembling somewhere between certainty and terror:

"This is it... the house I saw in my vision. The mother was burning, and the child was screaming."

I took a step forward, and the system screen appeared before my eyes.

[Non-human energy detected – Level 3 – Pattern: Ancient Demon | Possible Name: Azazel]

I looked at Sam and Dean:

"It's not just a feeling, there's a hellish force inside, not close to us... but lurking."

Dean, as usual, grabbed his Colt and said sharply:

"We'll end this tonight."

Sam pointed at me and said:

"Ron, go first. If you sense real danger, give the signal."

I nodded, then crept inside, hidden in the shadows of the night.

The mother was rocking her baby, unaware that hell itself stood behind the curtains.

Suddenly... the temperature dropped.

He emerged from the shadows, tall, his coat touching the ground, his eyes glowing a dead yellow. He was not human.

He was Azazel.

I raised my hand lightly and sent a short signal.

In an instant, Sam and Dean rushed inside, and Dean raised his Colt.

He said in a voice charged with anger:

"We're going to end this hell."

He fired.

The bullet flew... but passed right through him.

He evaporated, like untouchable smoke, and his voice echoed throughout the room:

"What you see, Sam, is not a dream... it is a summons."

I replied in a low but firm voice:

"And what you see... is your end."

[Ability Activation: Shadow Flame]

My hand ignited with a dark energy, colourless except for its invisible blackness.

I fired it towards the corner where he was, and he screamed, the walls shook, and the air split...

But he was faster.

He escaped.

All that remained was a trace, ashes and regret.

Sam ran to the mother and her child, making sure they were safe.

As for me, I approached a spot of blood and placed my palm over it.

[Blood Analysis: Sign of a demonic contract – Energy Source: Azazel – Purpose: Activation of the Great Summoning Ritual]

I whispered:

"This isn't a random attack... It's a step in a ritual that will swallow the light."

Sam said:

"We have to get to my father... Before he faces this alone."

Dean replied quickly:

"I know where he'll be... Meg."

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In an abandoned warehouse outside the city

We were late.

The battle had already begun.

We saw John on the ground, leaning against the wall, blood flowing from his side.

Mega stood opposite him, smiling mercilessly.

She said:

"You were always late... like someone playing chess without a king."

I ran towards John and asked him:

"Can you still stand?"

He said in a hoarse voice:

"If I were alone... I might be dead now."

I looked at Meg.

[Analysis: Mercenary demon – Energy connected to Azazel – Destructibility: 42% in human body]

I said:

"It's time... for you to leave this body or we'll burn you in it."

[Ability activation: Ashes of Restrictions]

I sent a grey cloud of shadows, surrounded by symbols never written on paper.

Meg screamed, her body shook, then she rushed through the warehouse window and ran away.

We didn't chase her. It wasn't the right time... We needed a plan, not a massacre.

We sat in the shadows in front of the car, watching the dawn approach.

John, holding his bandage, said:

"You have something... not like the power of my sons. Something in you that doesn't belong to this world."

I replied:

"Nor to this hell."

The system window appeared in front of me.

[Warning: Increased shadow energy in Newark – Active demonic signature – Next mission available]

I looked at them, then muttered as if talking to myself:

"And now... it all begins."