Atropos watched the wall hangings in her house change. Years, no decades of her work was being destroyed. It had to be Castiel. He was out of control. She saw lives that had never existed coming into being. No, not lives. Souls. That proved that it was Castiel. He was cheating. She couldn't let him get away with this. She would kill every last one of them. That would call his favorite pet hunters. Then she would get him to fix whatever he had done. She wouldn't be pushed around anymore. She had had enough.