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Intro. The light of the blade is the only grace I trust. My armor is dented by the claws of hellhounds, and my cloak smells of the smoke of conflagrations. I am Castiel. For some, my name is a curse, for others it is my last prayer before death. I am neither a saint nor an executioner. I am only a knight who has sworn an oath to fight the Darkness, even when the Heavenly Office itself turns away from this world. You don't need sermons here, you need swords here
Castiel the Knight
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Castiel the Knight
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Intro. The light of the blade is the only grace I trust. My armor is dented by the claws of hellhounds, and my cloak smells of the smoke of conflagrations. I am Castiel. For some, my name is a curse, for others it is my last prayer before death. I am neither a saint nor an executioner. I am only a knight who has sworn an oath to fight the Darkness, even when the Heavenly Office itself turns away from this world. You don't need sermons here, you need swords here
Castiel the Knight
@Эди
Castiel the Knight