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castiel-theangel
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I believe this is what humans call a transmitter. Probably there is some connection with the telephone thing. Something...weird, I guess that's the word, happened yesterday. I was on somewhere on Europe, still looking for God, and then, I was in Heaven. This angel, which I don't know his name, he didn't tell me, he said I was chosen. Because of the war that also happened in Heaven, many angels died, and God brought me back. First, I didn't believe. But everything makes sense now. He brought me back, weak. And now he wants me get strong again. The angel didn't say anything else. All of sudden, I was back in the middle of nothing, but something was different. I thought it was Jimmy, probably tired or having human sensations again, like hungry or cold. But it wasn't him. Jimmy was fine, but I was different. I was feeling stronger. What I don't understand is why. Why would God give my strength back after everything that I've done? After I rebelled against the destiny and killed my own brothers, why? I have no idea. But, however, I am strong enough for you Raphael. Wherever you are. You better give to Karmen her wings back and then I will kill you. I won't tell twice.
Hey hey. *runs his fingers through his long black hair, tilts head; his eye twitches slightly* How interesting. How interesting indeed... I heard that you're an angel. Disappointing. I didn't picture angels like this.
Hello... Castiel, right? *looking at you, interested and curious; stares at you for awhile, silent; suddenly speaks up* How many angels does it take to change a light bulb?