Samandriel, a young low level angel, was a curious child. He was always asking his brothers and sisters questions even when they were past annoyed. At first Samandriel would question Gabriel and Anna about humans and the designs that God had created after them. When both of the angels fell he turned his questions to Balthazar and Raphael; both of the angels detested the younger angels, put off with his desire to question everything. When Castiel was created Samandriel wanted to know more about the youngest angel and the two of them became good friends for a while; however, it wasn't long before he was sent to do God's bidding. Angel after angel left until it was only Samandriel left in heaven. Who was he going to ask questions to now? Samandriel turned towards his father and one question came to mind; a question that such a young angel should now have even thought about but during this time of war he seeked comfort from the only person left he could turn to. Samandriel approached his father cautiously and tugged on the white robe. God looked down on the small angel and Samandriel gathered up his courage.
"Father, where do humans go when the die?" Samandriel questioned.
His father beamed at him before telling him about how he created heaven for humans to live after death. Samandriel, accepting the answer was quiet for a few minutes before another question became imperative for him to ask.
"But Father, where do angels go when they die?"
