E/O Challenge: Word Prompt: Touch 100 Words
AN: I'm trying to play catch up, lol.
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Another battle, another great evil to defeat. There was blood everywhere, some of which belonged to the Winchester brothers. Castiel was no stranger to standing in the gruesome remains of a battlefield. He'd seen it all. Carnage came with his existence.
But for the first time, as he watched the brothers clap each other on the back in celebration of their victory, he wondered if he'd ever understood just what each victory meant.
They had won the ability to offer laughter, to offer a comforting touch- the ability to retain their humanity, if just until the next battle.
To live.
