Little heads up, this chapter will have a few bloody scenes in it.
Chapter 6: The End of the Host Wars
Dean glared at Julian like he would any ghost or werewolf. Julian had helped them in Blithe Hallow as they tackled their next baddy. Seth had been a problem as he went to Blithe Hallow in hopes of taken Norman Babcock for what evil plan he was planning. Castiel and Gabriel had meet their match that it was taken the pair of them to keep Seth back, but that did not last long as Seth chased after Norman and his friends. Dean had to be glad that Julian had broken away from the main fight and had followed Seth to where the teens had taken shelter in the old graveyard. The white furred werewolf had taken a beaten as he kept the kids safe, but in the end Seth was still out there.
Dean came back to the present as more of the workers of the insurance company were being forced into the large meeting room they had been in earlier on this morning as they had meet Hazel. He had taken a quick look around to see that Hazel was no where to be found. His Hunter instincts that had been itching the back of his mind had suddenly gotten louder when he found out that it was Julian who was the ghost that had been pranking people. Julian had just led them to the meeting room as more people were being brought in. Dean knew that there was something going on as some people had been brought in by Julian saying that he was an investigator who was preventing a terrorist group from bombing the building. Many others were terrified out of their minds as they said that they had been chassed by a green skinned corpse. Others were describing a creature that sounded like a Wendigo, but no Wendigo would ever venture this deep into the city to only target one building. There was something that was not being told to them and Julian was the only one in the room who could explain what was happening.
"Your staring Dean! Remember to blink or you will draw attention to yourself!" Julian stated. He was sitting in the most relaxed position he had ever seen. He was sitting as far back as he could in the office chair with its back reclined as far as it possible can go. His booted feet were propped up on the desk with the keyboard that was attached to the computer with a fine cable. His blue eyes were closed as he had his arms behind his head. Out of everyone in the room, Julian looked the most relax person out of all of them in the room.
Dean glared right back at Julian with Castiel keeping a good distance away from the older brother. "What are you really doing here Julian?" Dean demanded. He didn't care that a few people were looking at their boss who was glaring at the man with snow white hair. He couldn't believe at how relaxed Julian was despite everything that had been happening in the building for the past few days. The lights were still flickering and the computers had completely locked them out. Castiel had checked the doors to see that they were all locked. Sam was at the moment in the garage trying to get any more weapon that they needed in case they needed to fight their way out of the building. He knew that he would need to fight Julian to get out the room, and that was a fight that seemed be to the last thing that Julian was worried about. Then there was the corpse that was said to be patrolling in the corridors and the Wendigo that was in the stairways.
Julian snorted as he final opened one of his eyes to look right at Dean. "Come on Winchester your embarrassing me! I told the others that you and Sam were the best Hunters in all of America that you even impressed the Big N!" Julian replied. He was still keeping his relaxed position in the office chair. He closed his eyes and drifted off to what seemed like a relax sleep, but Dean could see the solider that Julian was. He was ready for action at any moment. His rifle was slung at an angle that only Julian could reach and it was no doubt charged.
Dean just kept glaring at Julian like he was just another creature that he and Sam hunted. He was too focused on Julian that he didn't see Castiel approaching Julian.
"Who did you tell about the Winchester brothers?" the Angel asked the Shadow Man.
Two blue eyes suddenly opened. Julian removed his feet from the desk that he had placed them on and sent a glare that could have killed Castiel. "You know I have been given orders to kill any and all Enochian's that I see! I am doing you a great favour in not killing you! Edward I think he wont think twice but to sent his Ion Axe through your chest!" Julian responded with so much venom. Venom that Dean had never have heard from Julian in the sort time that he had known him.
Castiel took a step back and away from Julian. He raised his hands to show the Shadow Man that he was not a threat. Julian's blue eyes glared right back at Castiel as he remain seated on his office chair. "I would not want to ruin the beginning of our friendship with something that we are unaware of!" Castiel said as he watched the Shadow Man who could only stare at him.
Dean's mouth dropped open at what Castiel had said. He looked at Julian to see that he too was just staring at the Angel. Dean watched in silent horror as Julian rose out from his chair. He was silent in how he moved to stand a mere inches away from Castiel's face.
Castiel looked on in shock at how close Julian was to his face. He tried to search for Julian's emotions but the Shadow Man was hard to see through the emotionless face that Julian was showing. "We are friends! Are we not friends? After all we had fought alongside each other against Blithe Hallow!" Castiel spoke with a child like innocent.
Julian looked back towards Dean. The ghost and the Hunter looked at each other. Both were shocked at how innocent the Angel sounded when he was speaking to two people who had been in the world all their lives. Julian looked back at Castiel. His blue eyes had a slight twinkle in them that showed a prankster at his very core. Julian smirked and flashed his teeth in a small smile. "You are so naïve, Castiel! That was a battle alliance! I want us to be friends but I have my job and you have yours! Forge Michael's sword after you dragged it out of hell all so he can say yes for the big final showdown!" Julian replied.
The Shadow Man dropped back to the office chair that he had been sitting on before he had stood up to confront Castiel. He kept his eyes open as he watched Castiel who was just staring at him as if he had just destroyed his world without even trying. He looked over to Dean to see that the older brother was glaring right at him with murderous intent. "You can thank your fallen allies for spilling their guts once I had begun my job! I mean Nightshade and Edward did loosen their tongues before they even meet me!" Julian spoke as he leaned further back in the office chair that he had taken as his own.
His smirk only grew as Castiel looked at Dean. "You must understand Dean that I was following orders! A few needed to make a sacrifice for the better of all anglekind!" Castiel defended but that had only caused Dean to get more dangerous than he had ever been.
"Don't give me that shit that you were following orders! You, you just got me out of hell so that I am some dickheads meat suit!" Dean growled at Castiel. He didn't care that Julian was listening to everything that he was saying. He didn't care that it had been Julian who had given him this information he was just glad that someone had given him the information that he had the right to know. He also knew that if things didn't go his way Julian was there to give him back up. "When were you going to tell me this information? When I was about to say yes to him? What else have you not told me about the Angel Demon war?" Dean demanded.
Julian was now sitting on the edge of his seat as he watched the whole thing. He watched Dean try his best and failing at keeping his anger in check while Castiel had been defeated with Dean and Julian's words. "Oh this is going to be good! It took us to hook up an angels brain up to our main computer before he began to scream for mercy! She did tell us some useful information before we put her into the Moonray's main engine for fuel that they were using Demon blood to make Sam able to break the final seal to release Lucifer! In fact Castiel here was to make sure that Sam kept topping up with the stuff and to keep pushing him away from you Dean so that he would be Lucifer's Vessel as he would have no where to go and Cas here will keep forging Michael's sword!" Julian said as he rose to his feet and stared at Castiel.
The Angel looked shell shocked at what Julian had just delivered. He had been told to keep the Winchester under control so that they could keep to their destinies. He was beginning to change how he viewed them and the rest of humanity as he got to spend more time with them. He still had orders, orders just like Julian. Julian was no doubt the soft member of the Elemental Guardians. He feared what the other members of the Guardians would be like. He had only a sort interaction with Black Horn and he seemed very much like a leader rather than a normal foot soldier.
"You! All this time that you were telling us that you were trying to prevent the Apocalypse you were trying to start! What for! This so called promise land?" Dean spat. His shotgun was suddenly in his hand and was aimed at Castiel. The shotgun in Dean's hand trembled as he looked at the only Angel that he had thought was not like the other Angels but he had been using them.
Castiel looked from Dean back to Julian. "How did you get them to tell you what were being planned! All Angels have been trained to never break under torture techniques!" Castiel said looking at Julian with fear that he would never thought he would show to a werewolf.
Julian was once again off of his chair and was once again in Castiel's face. His blue eyes were now more intense than a second ago and he also seemed to have grown a few inches in height. There was no doubt that he was allowing the wolf out of its cage. "I'm the head of special operations for the Elemental Guardians! It is my job to gather information from enemy troops and then sabotage their plans! Nightshade was causing all of you to loosen your tongues, it was just a litter persuasion that you needed before you could start singing!" Julian responded. There was no further features of the wolf coming out, but that did not mean that it was not ready to leap out and kill anything that got in his way.
Julian turned back to Dean. "In war it is hard to tell who your enemies and your allies really are, Dean! Like I said Nightshade has given the order to kill all Angels or babies as she called you on sight!" Julian said as he looked back at Castiel. "So, little boy what are you going to do? Are you going to destroy this world and the people who call it home or are you going to help us in putting a stop to the dickheads at the top?" Julian asked Castiel.
Dean glared at Castiel. His trust on the Angel had been shattered into pieces by Julian. He trusted Julian. He and the Guardian had started to talk at the end of the whole event in Blithe Hallow to know that they both shared the same music, like of classic cars despite Julian driving in a new Aston Martin like James Bond. He also got found out that not all supernatural creatures were evil and were protected under something that kept being referred to as the Code by many creatures and a very few Hunters knew of this Code.
Castiel looked from Dean who had his shotgun ready to blast his Vessel's head off back to Julian who's rifle was aimed and powered up. "I am on the side of humanity and will help with anything that you require of me!" he said to Julian.
Julian depowered his rifle and lowered it before anyone in the room could see the alien modified earth rifle from the First World War. His blue eyes jumped all around the room to see if there was anyone looking towards their small group. No one was paying them any attention at all. They were all busy dealing with the panic of being locked up in the building due to some terrorist group. He looked back at Castiel. "I will speak with Nightshade about this! If she doesn't kill you on sight then she will ask for every little information that you can give us personally. You will no longer be talking to my awesome self! No, Nightshade would no doubt put you through a brain scan, which I can tell you is painful from here to Cybertron!" Julian explained as he once again dropped back onto the office chair.
Castiel could only stare at Julian. This interrogation type that Nightshade would go through did not sound like anything he had heard of. He had heard of psychics being used as interrogators, but they never left pain at all after they had gone into someone else mind. He had watched some science fiction movies with Dean and Sam at a motel one night that had seen a machine going into someone's mind. The man had screamed all throughout that scene until his head exploded from whatever reason that had caused it to explode. "I will do everything I can and will be at the ready whenever Nightshade calls for my assistance!"
Julian was about to reply when Sam was suddenly flung into the room. The Werewolf dropped slid further into his chair as the green skinned Ghoul followed Sam into the room. Edward was not as tall and slender as Black Horn but Edward filled up the entire doorway without even trying. He was made to look even scarier with his huge Ion Axe that glowed brightly in his hands.
"I hope one of you have experience in fighting in a gladiator arena for five days straight against the same opponent! An opponent who has been fighting since they were three years old in an arena!" Julian spoke up from where he was sitting on his chair as Sam stumbled back towards an angry Dean. He made a noise as Dean pushed himself between Sam and Castiel. Right now the older brother would allow the Ghoul to tear Castiel apart.
The Ghoul growled and that attracted the attention of everyone in the room. It then took a step into the room which caused a few women to scream in fear and horror. Zac stalked over to the Ghoul and before Dean knew what was happening the Ghoul punched the boss in the face with so much force that his nose and the left size of his face was snapped. Zac dropped to the ground with his hands covering his face that was damaged. The Ghoul then grabbed Zac's head in its huge hand as he brought the Angel up. Zac's legs kicked as he tried to find the ground but couldn't. The Ghoul stood slightly taller than Sam while Zac was shorter than Dean. The Ghoul dropped Zac to the ground before he kept him in one position. Its huge Axe that glowed in the dark was brought to Zac's throat.
"What is the meaning of this?" Zac shouted but only got a punch in the back of his head. That was clear enough for all that the Ghoul didn't want any speaking.
The glass suddenly exploded and the body of a man landed heavily on one of the desks. Castiel leapt backwards at the sight of the Angel who was one of their best soldiers lie lifeless on the desk that was beside Julian. The Angel had huge claw marks that crisscrossed his entire body. His wings had been torn off from his shoulder blades with Grace and blood oozing from every wound. Black lightning was till zapping on his limbs and even his Vessels hair had turned snow white. Castiel looked over to Julian to see that he was only person other than the Ghoul who was relaxed. The Angel of the Lord then looked at everyone else in the room to see that everyone else in the room was just as scared as each other.
A mechanical roaring sound suddenly came from outside. A quick shadow passed through the smashed glassed window. That was the last thing that they saw of the shadow.
The Angel who had crashed onto the table suddenly screamed in pain. His only good eye suddenly flung open as new wounds emerged on his shoulders. Blood and Grace oozed out quickly from the new open wounds that had suddenly emerged. The Angel kept screaming as huge new claw marks emerged on his face as something invisible tore away at his flesh. The next thing that happened was half of his face exploded with a loud bang. The smell of a strange energy filled the air that caused the Angels in the room to gag and try to escape only to stop in their tracks.
The Ghoul was still at the door with Zac on the ground now. The Ghoul had placed his foot on Zac's back and was keeping the bald man in place on the ground. The Ghoul's axe that glowed brightly was a constant reminder that he was armed and dangerous.
There was Julian. Many people who had tried to make a run for it had frozen when they heard a rifle powering up. Julian had moved super fast and he had aimed his rifle at a woman's face. He tried to put on a calm smile but that was not working. Motioning with his rifle he made all the people go back to their seats. "Now don't worry! This will all be over very soon, ladies and gentleman! We are just grounding some naughty children!" he said as he depowered his rifle. He was still in battle ready position as he looked at the man who was still alive.
"Oh my god!" a young man shouted suddenly.
All eyes in the room looked in the direction that the man who had screamed looked. A few of the woman in the room gasped at what they were seeing, and Julian couldn't help but roll his eyes as he brought his rifle up to Castiel's throat. The Angel had tried to make a move to help the man who was pinned under the huge paws of a mechanical tiger. "I wouldn't do that if I were you! After all, all you Angels only care about this war and that it is that! Why should you worry about one lowly solider who is trapped under the crushing weight of the Grimm!" Julian said as he pointed out everything that the Angels were doing.
The Angel screamed as the Grimm crushed his shoulder blades with its metal claws. The Grimm let out a growl as its only one red eye looked at every human and Angel in the room. The eye moved about much like the optic of a Dalek. Getting smaller as it zoomed on faces and then got back to its normal large state before moving on to the next person. The one optic then moved towards Sam Winchester. It zoomed its one optic in on the younger and taller Winchester brother as it ran a much better scan on the human than before.
A woman screamed which was a bad move. The Grimms ears fell flat against its strange shaped skull. A pair of machine guns came out of the back of the Grimm. The guns were already rotating as a rocket launcher also snapped into position. The woman stopped screaming and let out a whimper at the sight of killer machine. The Grimm, however was not done with scarring everyone in the office building. A red light flickered to life. It originated on one of the mounted weapon packs on the Grimm's shoulders. It was on the wall beside the woman who was remaining silent before it was moving slowly towards the woman's head. There it hovered on her forehead for a second, but to everyone in the room it felt like eternity. The light flickered out of existence and everyone let out a sigh of relief.
The Grimm's one optic glowed brightly as it brought out its tail. Its tail was a spiked barbed axe that extended towards the woman who had screamed. The tail blade hovered in front of the woman's face as if taunting her that she could be spared. The tail was brought away from the woman and then as quick as lightning it slashed down and impacted the ground between her feet. Sparks flew as the tail was brought back to the Grimms body.
The woman who had screamed only stared outward in fear. She made a gasping noise as her torso suddenly opened. Dean and Sam both leapt backwards as all of her guts fell out onto the ground at her feet. Not a moment later she dropped to the ground in a dead heap.
"Castiel what is that thing?" Dean demanded as he watched the Grimm finish the Angel that it was standing on. The Angel's grace was then sucked up by the weapons on its back. All of its joints glowed a bright blue and its one red optic glowed intensely for a second. The Grimm then locked its one optic on to the brothers and the Angel.
Castiel only stared right at the creature. The creature who should have only been in legends.
Castiel didn't get a chance to respond as the lights flickered off completely. The sound of electronic whirling and metal banging against metal was one of the scariest noises that anyone had heard in the total darkness. Sam felt something pass him by as fast as a shadow. He tried to follow what it was but it had already moved away. It was not interested in them, which made a change.
The lights came back on without any warning. Zac was forced back onto his feet by the Ghoul. The Ghoul was keeping him from moving with a green hand wrapped around his throat. The Ghoul was much taller than Michael's right hand man, but the person who was standing in front of Zac was around the same height as him.
Zac was about to say something but the Ghoul hissed in his ear, "Remain silent until you are spoken to Enochian! That is if you don't want to meet the same fate as your allies!"
That was enough to cause Zac to shut his mouth. He had seen all the Enochian's dead bodies after they had crossed paths with the Dragonoid. The Dragonoid who was killing them and Demons left, right and centre. Already their plans for getting the brothers for saying yes to being the Vessels for Michael and Lucifer. The Demon who was given Sam Demon Blood had decided to change plans and had gone into hiding. Zac had chased the Demon a week ago in hopes for her to carry on with her role only to find that something had gotten to her first. She had been torn apart by a bloody animal. Even her shadow had been destroyed. Zac may have been Michael's second in command in human affairs but he didn't want to do any of the fighting. That was why there was foot soldiers who had been created. He could remain in his office in Haven as he watched the old world burning and a new paradise being created. The Dragonoids arrival was causing many of their forces begin to question what it was that they were doing.
"Michael! Now!"
Zac could only stare at the person who stood in front of him. "How dare you demand that of me you mud monkey!" Zac gasped. Never had he been spoken like that before by a human.
Nightshade snarled in response. Her fingers extended into metal blades that slashed into Zac's face. The skull of his Vessel didn't stand a chance against the metal claws that tore through his skull and dragged out an eye ball. Grace and blood oozed out of the wound. Nightshade yanked out her claws from Zac's face and with it brought a chunk of the bone out with it. Looking at the bone that she held in her hand Nightshade hissed before she crushed it. "Listen carefully, organic! You are going to go and get Michael as I don't see you has having any authority on this matter! If you don't go and get Michael! Well then lets just say every Angel and Demon will be taken back to our main fleet where we have enough energy to blast your dimension in two!" she hissed at Zac.
"So I am going to ask one more time! Go and get Michael before I place you in the Moonray's engine room and use your Grace to power our entire systems and weapons!" Nightshade spoke again in a calm voice.
Zac didn't say anything but vanished in a flutter of wings. He knew when to back off and he had never expected to come face to face with the Dragonoid. Not a moment too soon Zac returned with a man who was non other than Michael. Michael looked over to his Vessel who glared and growled right back at him. Zac without any warning was slammed into the wall by Edward. The already wounded Enochian screamed as his eyeball that was hanging was jostled about by the force.
Michael watched in horror at the sight of his second in command. The Angel who was trying to break Dean Winchester to say yes to him was being broken by a Ghoul. A second later Zac was dropped the ground with strange cuffs clamped on his wrists. Zac looked ready to give up as the Ghoul kept punching him over and over again. The next thing that happened was Edward's Ion Axe came to life.
Michael watched in silent horror as the axe was brought down onto Zac's left leg. There was no noise but a second later the Ghoul kicked the legs away from the body to show Michael the damage that he had done without even trying. Michael snapped his head towards Nightshade to see that the Angel that had been on the table, dead and drained of Grace was no standing on all fours. Their remaining eye glowed a dark purple as it stalked towards him. Their wings dragged on the ground as the Angel was reduced to nothing but a beast under Nightshade's control.
"Stop this! You wanted to speak to me! I am here! So lets talk but no more of this bloodshed!" Michael demanded. He watched the Undead Angel as it stopped beside Nightshade like a loyal dog. Then without warning Nightshade sword was out of its scabbard. The black blade was then impaled into the Undead Angels body where it remained as she walked towards him.
"What's with the change of heart! I thought you wanted bloodshed? I thought that you wanted to the end the world for this so called promised land that only the Angels which are a few when compared to humans believe?" Nightshade asked as she sat down on a chair. She looked over at Julian. "Julian start evacuating only the humans! If any Enochian tries to escape kill them, but I am sure that the Moonray would love to toy with them!" she ordered Julian who had gone silent.
Julian looked at Sam and Dean Winchester and pointed at the famous Hunters. "What about the brothers?" he asked Nightshade. He looked from Nightshade to Michael who was only starting at Nightshade with fear and horror.
"Allow them to stay! I wish to speak with them once this is all over!" Nightshade said.
Julian was quick to get all the humans out of the meeting room. He led them all down the fire escape door which was across the room from where Edward was standing. The Ghoul was still making existence hell for Zac. His wrists were bleeding from the cuffs being too tight against him and his leg which had been chopped off was being forced down his mouth by Edward. The only living Angels in the room once Julian got all the humans out of the room was Castiel, Michael, Zac and a couple other nameless Angels. Julian was quick to retake his seat and watch the remaining Angels as Nightshade ended the war.
Nightshade looked back at Michael. "Now lets get down to the business of this meeting and why I have Edward beating up Zac! I want to know why you have been trying to start the Apocalypse after you and your kind were created to protect mankind?" Nightshade asked as she leaned back in the chair that she had taken for herself.
"We had heard of a prophecy of a promise land! It was said that we needed to destroy this world first and then restart the world! We had been lost without Father to guide us and we found that mankind was beginning to move away from his teachings! They were becoming more and more independent! We were slowly losing our role in mankind! Father had not given us orders and so when we found out about the prophecy we jumped to it! We had a new purpose with the future of mankind and we were going to take them back to the way that Father wanted them to be! So we began to get everything started! By this time we had not heard anything from Father and so we decided that was the best option for us to go on! Our family was falling apart and we could only hope with the promise land that we will be able to rebuilt everything that we lost!" Michael explained.
Michael who had started explain what they were doing with so much power behind his voice had started to have self doubt as he started to explain why the Enochian's were failing at the reason why their Father had created them. He looked up with pleading eyes to see that he was now sitting down and Nightshade was standing up. He may have been the leader of Havens armies, but he had never fought in a real battle other than keeping a few Demons in check. Nightshade along with Julian who sat beside Dean Winchester and the Ghoul who was now towering behind all screamed for having years of experience on the battlefield. He may have been much older than them but they had more experience in the way of the world that they now found themselves in.
"And where were the Dragonoids when we needed your guidance? You people could have stepped in sooner rather than now? So tell me, Nightshade where have you been?" he demanded. He was scared. He was lost. He was Michael the first thing that his Father had created, but his Father had been the last of his siblings to create life. His Uncles had created a good amount of life when his Father had only started to create the Enochian's when their creations where already starting to build empires as the creations began to evolve and grow.
Michael was brought out of his thoughts when Nightshade suddenly rose out of her chair. The sound of metal slamming against metal was loud as she approached him with the few steps it took her to do so. Her eyes glowed a bright red as she towered above him. Michael tried to rise out of his chair but a firm hand from behind caused him to remain seated. He stared up at Nightshade as a transformation of some kind started to take place. He watched in horror as her left arm transformed into a plasma canon. He had heard of these weapons from the time that the Dragonoids were great teachers along with the Time Lords, but suddenly they had disappeared along with the other Ancient Beings. The Enochian's who were nothing more than children had been left along when the universe grew up all around them and they kept to their old ways in fear of their Father returning to find them away from his teachings.
Nightshade's hand returned to being a hand and she looked down at Michael as Edward held him in place. "Let me tell you! We were defending our home world! I am not aware if your heads have been up our own arses that you did not notice that there had been a war for all of creation where many races were whipped out! I am the only Dragonoid alive after fighting in the Time War and thanks to you they are all dead! So that is why your nannies have not been here to take your hands!" she spat right back at Michael.
Michael leaned back in his chair as he tried to get away from Nightshade, but that meant that his head was closer to Edward. Taken a quick look up he got a good view of Edward's face. His head whipped back down to come face to face with Nightshade. The Dragonoid had closed the distance between them.
"I will put this to you as simply as I can! Mankind has grown up! They have made mistakes and they have learned from them! They have been visited by many alien races who had helped them to grow and develop! Mankind has grown away from your Daddies teachings because they are no longer children in his eyes! He sees that they are ready to be on their own. Man is even starting to look up to the stars to make contact with other lifeforms that are out there! Humans evolve and they grow and that is what has been happening!" she spoke in such a soft voice, that Michael nearly forgot that a second ago she had been roaring in his face.
"Michael, can I ask you? Do you think humans want this end of the world to go back to simple life with someone they have never seen before telling them what to do and your kind once you get bored or men start to evolve again piss off like you have done before?" she asked. Her tone was again becoming series again after being calm and calculated.
Michael looked up at her. He could see the concern that she had in her eyes. The concern that she might need to end a race so another race could flourish and become better. He looked away from Nightshade as he thought that over. The Enochian's were the only beings who believed in this new Paradise while many others including the humans didn't believe in it or have even heard of it. He looked at his feet, his Vessel's feet. He could feel the man's soul slowly become a part of his Grace. This had been the fate of all Vessels. Their Souls gave them more power. That was their only reason for being created.
"I thought so! Michael you need to stop this right now!" Nightshade said as she placed her hand on his hand. "Michael, please start protecting mankind like you did when they were created! Allow them to grow and help us protect them from Seth and his allies!" Nightshade said. The moment she said Seth's name Michael's head snapped up and she took a step back.
The leader of Havens armies stood up from his seat forcing the leader of the Elemental Guardians to step back. "Castiel send out a message to all the barracks tell them to stand down and return to Haven for further orders and also have a team of Angels resealing the Seals of Lucifer's Cage!" Michael ordered Castiel.
Castiel nodded his head at Michael. He glanced worriedly at Nightshade.
Nightshade sighed, "Moonray lower all defences allow the humans down in the car park to be able to leave, but make sure they don't remember this day?" she ordered the Artificial Intelligence. A moment later the lights and computers came back to life followed by clicking of the doors being unlocked.
Castiel was then gone with the flapping of wings.
"Michael everyone who has died wrongly for this they need to be brought back to life! Its not fair on them dying for something that they did not believe in!" Nightshade said as she returned her attention back to Michael. Michael nodded his head but before he could go any further she continued, "And Sam and Dean Winchester are no longer to be your Vessels! If I hear if any Angel or Demon goes towards them in hopes of making them your Vessels again I will tare your dimension apart along with every Angel within its walls until there is nothing but dust!" she warned him.
Michael nodded his head in understanding before he two vanished with the flapping of wings.