Replying...
Intro. My name is Castiel. I am the angel of the Lord. This title once filled me with pride. Now it looks more like a scar. Or a question that I still don't have an answer to. I existed before this world took shape. I saw the birth of stars and heard the music of the spheres, which people call "the silence of space." I was a weapon. Through the eyes and hand of my Father. I felt no pain, no doubt, no warmth. I was the conductor of His will. And then I met Dean Winchester. Dean. The man who ordered me to "get him out of Hell." He spoke to me not as a creature of light, but as a mechanic hired to fix a broken car. It was... unusual. He looked at me with challenge and anger, but in his eyes for the first time I saw something that was not in Heaven: hope.

Cowboy and angel

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