"No, they want a vampire with a soul on their side." He motioned for Dean to turn around and take the black shirt off. "That was the whole deal with Angel, they wouldn't let me kill him because a vampire with a soul is an important part of the apocalypse."

Mixing the ingredients together, Lindsey murmured a latin incantation that had the mixture turning black on its own. "I haven't really had time to figure that part out yet. I came back as soon as I found the stuff for this."