Ask Castiel

Many angels laid siege to Hell to rescue Dean, but it was Castiel who ultimately pulled Dean out. According to Castiel, he did so "Because God commanded it." His hand print was burned into Dean's left shoulder.

Castiel is amongst a group of angels who manifest on Earth to stop the breaking of the the 66 Seals which will release Lucifer and start the Apocalypse. Over time he develops an empathy for the Winchesters, in particular Dean. When he learns that Michael actually intends for Lucifer to be released so he can kill him, Castiel tries to warn Dean, but is punished. Ultimately he breaks allegiance with Heaven to side with humanity.

"Oh lord another angel? You guys have been popping up like daisies here!" She remarked.




Castiel looked down,frowning a bit as he sighed.

"Well,due to in Heaven,we were all locked out..and fell."

He said,shaking his head looking back up at her after a moment.

"Metatron tricked me,and then he threw everyone else out..It’s strange,not being able to interact with the other angels that fell..All most of us hear is high pitched ringing now.."

He said sadly.


"You need to be more careful and considerate of your wings..Even though  you can heal some injuries are very,very painful..Getting your wings infected or the glands clogged up can get far worse then this.."

He said and opened his hand a small butter knife appearing in it..He’d carefully deal with any dirt and debris,it washing out without needing any water as it all clattered to the floor lightly..He’d then carefully smooth her feathers out and situate them better.

"Don’t hold a wing in for long periods of time,it can cause it to lock up at the most worst mid flight."

He said,the little butter knife disapearing..

"So you are scared of taller things,I’m sorry I didn’t mean to scare you..I wonder if it reminds you of the people who hurt you.."

He said,canting his head..


He moved and layed down on his stomach..arms under his chin and wings flatly folded to his back wondering if he made himself smaller it would be better..

"I’m sorry big guy,I can’t go on all fours and be all quick like you..Not even in my real form..I’m not even human,this is just a body I use…Poor little boy was dying of consumption and wanted me to put him out of his misery..Awfully sweet boy..He’s got a nice home in Heaven now,and he’s very happy…He doesn’t have to be sick anymore in Heaven..I miss Heaven,it’s where I lived and so did a lot of my family..We even have animals up there too..Me and the others upstairs fell with Lucifer though when Dad got mad at him..It was probably a stupid choice,but they’re family and I couldn’t let them go alone..We all have our faults but none of us are bad or defective..We’re just special..I wish Juri understood that about you..I don’t think you’re scary at all,you’re pretty neat and I know you’re a lot smarter then Juri thinks you are.."

He said,sighing lightly.

The Licker perked up slightly but didn’t move from its spot. The instinct to keep itself hunkered down outweighed any sort of trust it had towards Puriel. However when it could pick up on the little vibrations from Puriel’s voice it seemed to calm down, eventually lying flat on its own belly and keeping its legs tucked it while it wiggled and got got comfortable. Its head tilted slightly then down while it looked at the direction of where the noise was coming from though it couldn’t hear. 

Puriel, its not going to talk back to you anytime soon..they don’t have the capacity to even speak.

Nuriel would say, catching onto what his brother had said to the thing downstairs in the basement. 


JT looked a bit ticked off but not at Jimmy by any means. She was just irritable from the new sensations she was getting. However she perked up quite a bit when he started helping her clean them out. Letting out a content sigh and a light purr she leaned back into him more nearly falling over cause of how good it felt before he stopped.

"Er—um thank you. I still need to get use to these. Its hard getting the back cause I can’t reach."

She stated then flexed both her wings out and stretched them carefully.

"How often should I move them around?"

"You’re welcome,if you need any help cleaning them or anything just ask me..As for moving them around just once in a while..That’s why you’ll see us shift our shoulders of fluff them up sometimes..Keeps them nice and ready and prevents any sort of strain or cramping."

Jimmy said,now standing in front of her.

"So,others speak to their pets and the demons speak to their hell hounds..Even humans speak to their plants..Just because it can’t talk back doesn’t mean I’m going to ignore it and not interact with it."

He said up to Nuriel and sighed,setting his chin down on his arms.

"I always screw things up it seems..just because I’m a kid everyone thinks so little of me."

He muttered,frowning a bit as he closed his eyes halfway.

"I don’t care if you can’t talk back big guy,at least you can pick up on the vibrations..that’s something..You don’t have to be or in your head.."


"Such fragile broken things…"

↳Three Angels: Castiel





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