Meg wiped blood from the corner of her mouth as she looks through the window to see the hole in the sky.

'Oh Castiel, you've done it now,' Meg whispers to herself.

A young blonde girl looks up at the sky, her eyes bright, her necklace shines bright.

'Is something coming,' the young girl asks.

Meg closes the blinds in the room and turns back to the young girl.

'The Angels are free Isophiel,' Meg responds.

Castiel's heart stops beating, his gold eyes widen in fear.

'I want everyone in the basement now,' Meg yells, 'I didn't get resurrected just to die again!'

They all follow Meg down into the wide basement, covered in angel wards.

Meg hands everyone a wooden bowl and a knife, 'I want every marking retraced perfectly.'

Meg slits her wrist and pours it in the bowl then proceeds to trace the dried markings, the rest follow in her path.

After about an hour, the room smells of sweat and blood, but the task is finally finished.

'What do we do now?' Castiel asks.

'We pray Clarence, and then we pray some more.'

'Yes, God bless your mortal souls,' a voice whispers into Castiel's head.

Castiel looks around to see if anyone's there but there is no one.

'Everything okay Clarence,' Meg asks

Castiel nods slowly, Meg stares for a few moments but then heads up the stairs.

'Go outside Castiel,' the voice whispers.

'Who are you,' Castiel asks.

Don't worry Castiel, just let me find you.'

~...~

'The first order of business is to find the Bitch that killed Isophiel,' Dean tells Gabe.

'I don't think tha-' Gabriel starts to say but Dean flies off mid sentence.

As soon as he arrives in Lilith's territory, he can feel the warmth of his grace slowly drain from him.

'Dammit Dean, you never listen' Gabriel says as he unwraps a lollipop.

'You don't seem to be worried.'

'No, because I'm not acting strictly on impulse and brute strength.'

'Whatever,' Dean retorts as he walks through the grey land, the fauna reaching for them, turning green as they walk by.

'You need help Dean, not revenge.'

Dean ignores Gabriel but rather lies on the ground, his ear pressed up against the Earth.

'What the hell are-'

Dean shushes Gabriel and closes his eyes.

'There's something down here Gabriel.'

'I know Dean.'

'What do you mean you know?'

'I mean, there is a reason why even God runs from this land, and Lilith is feeding it.'

'What the hell are you talking about?'

'And it is written that in the land without love and without light, the monster shalt rise from the depths. Feed with the blood of it's brethren it will be fed, with the hand of it's child, it will rise. And the end will begin.'

'Dammit Gabe! Stop speaking in riddles!'

'One day we will die Dean, the Devil, the Demons, the Angels, God, but there is one who is eternal. If Lilith is doing what I think she's doing we need to leave.'

'Gab-'

Slowly the color that Gabe and Dean gave to the fauna were disappearing, Gabriel's eyes widened in fear.

'DEAN MOTHER FUCKING WINCHESTER, WE ARE LEAVING NOW!'

~...~

'Meg!' Castiel screams as he runs up the stairs.

'What is it Cas,' Meg responds, laying on the couch, with her eyes closed.

'Somethings in my head.'

Meg shoots up from the couch and walks towards Castiel.

'It's not Supernatural, this house is warded.

'He need's you Castiel, make yourself known to him,' the voice whispers.

'Please Meg anything,' Castiel cries out as he covers his ears.

'There is one thing I can do but I'm. Going to need a few days to make sure I can do it.'

'What is it?'

'I'm going to try and absorb it.'

~...~

Gabriel and Dean land back in heaven, out of breath and exhausted.

'Okay,' Dean manages to breath out, 'what is it your trying not to Tell me?'

Gabriel sits down and sighs, 'it's a long story Dean.'

***
Before there was man there was Angel, before Angel there were Leviathan, before the Leviathan there was God and Azrael.

God was the beginning and Azrael, the end. And as God became invested in his work, he created the Leviathan and then he thought, what about a creature made from Love, and so God and Azrael bore one child, Castiel. All Angels and all beings were formed in Castiel's image.

As Caatiel grew older, God decided to teach a lesson to mankind and so God made it rain forty days and forty nights, but Castiel rebelled, Castiel stopped the rain with the help of Azrael and so God punished them both.

First he put Azrael under a lock and then he made Castiel the only key, the only problem is God then took away Castiel's memory and thus never releasing Azrael,

Somehow Lilith figured it out and is trying to free Azrael.

~***~
Castiel lay on his bed when the neck cones.

'Are you ready,' Meg asks.

Castiel nods and Meg leaves the room. Not soon after she leaves does the door open again and a very young man enters the room.

'Hello?' the young man whispers to the room.

'Hello,' Castiel responds, 'are you nervous?'

The young man licks his dry, chapped lips and nods his head.

'What's your name?'

'My name is Castiel, what is yours?'

'M-my name is Alfie...'

Castiel laughs softly and gets up from his bed.

'What do you want Alfie,' Castiel asks as he walks towards Alfie.

'I- I want to know if I'm g-gay.'

Castiel puts his arms around Alfie, 'then kiss me.'

Alfie looks down at Castiel and leans in, his lips brushing against Castiel's. Then suddenly as if a burning desire burst into Alfie, the kiss becomes rough and hard. Castiel moans into Alfie's mouth as their teeth clash together.

'Castiel, please please stop, I can't.'

Castiel pulls away and takes a moment to breathe.

'What's wrong?'

'Can... Can I see you again sometime? Or will this be it?'

Castiel smiles and puts his arms around Alfie, 'You can see me whenever you want to sugar.'

Castiel goes to kiss Alfie.

'I... I think I love you.'

'Your a virgin aren't you.'

~...~

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