#seraphichearts

frequenting all of which washington had to offer was appealing upon resurrection, frankly, it began to lose it’s touch. how was an angel supposed to enjoy freedom while confined ?? the only one whom could be blamed was the one responsible for his existence; would he bother to bring him back ?? he was never the actual favorite ( or the others constant rebuilding suggested such ) which speak of the devil. balthazar rose from his chair to gain eye contact, “ cas. " announcing while spreading his arms in dramatization, “ my comrade, brother. " at this point the words were borderline offensive. the friendliness wore off as facial features hardened, “ have you come to stab me in the back again, brother ?? or is your cherub nearby to do it for you ?? " to say the extent of the betrayal still hurt was an understatement. 

“Castiel, you have to stop. Father is going to put an end to you if you don’t.” A statement. She had to talk to him, even if their father didn’t want her to. She had to get involved, to try to reason with him. He was her best friend, for Christ’s sake. “You know I love you, brother. But I am still and always will be under God’s commands. If you don’t stop, you fight against me as well.” And she hoped it would be enough to make him stop.

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“Castiel?” Broken wings and broken halo had gave it away, but so did the trench coat. Hester had been expecting everything but that. She had been expecting to see everyone, anyone, but not her former superior. “What are you doing here?” Maybe deep down she knew. He was the Winchesters’ puppet, so maybe he was just following them, once again.

One sight, and Uriel knew it was the one she needed to kill. The one that caused her to die, and the one reason why she had never been reunited with Lucifer after all. Angel blade in hand, she followed, until the moment they arrived in front of this door, and she was being silent. The blade against his back, a smile appeared on her lips as she touched the other angel’s wings. “Look how far you’ve fallen. Hello, Castiel.”

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