You. The Winchesters. Castiel. Others. All of you want me to betray my brother, to abandon Michael for you - and yet, none of you are worth/i> it.

Lucifer hates you all, not without reason. He's right, even Gabriel admits that, about how flawed humanity is. The last couple of centuries I've watched as all of you created a world full of suffering. You have all the tools to make something wonderful and yet...you don't.

So I want you as a species to prove Lucifer wrong. He doesn't have to admit it, but his points can be. None of you have, thus far.