"I MADE A SOUL! TAKE THAT CHUCK, YOU WON'T STOP ME FROM INVADING YOUR UNIVERSE AND BREAKING YOUR TOYS!"
"mn" the body moves, and I instantly give it more sleeping potion
"Stay the hell asleep I can't have you developing a personality before I shove an angel in you."
This is going to be troublesome.
Keeping the body asleep was annoying it required constant sleeping potions from its IV because the power of the soul keep burning out all foreign objects. Still Now that I created the soul and the body and have it in a medicated coma, there's just 2 more things to do. I look at the amount of essence I have in my personal bank account, since I can't use the voucher for upgrades. I have 696 essences left in my own personal bank account, spending 200 dollars I buy the time skip.
Fun fact it lets me chose both season, and episode! So, I clicked season 6 episode 2. The door started to light up and darken a couple hundred times, I assume this was the day night cycle changing in the supernatural universe, now for most universe I don't get to summon customers, but for Castiel I had enochian magic. Grabbing a couple of things, I prepared to do something that scared the living hell out of me. I walked over to the door for the first time ever. I was preparing to enter a world where the biggest threat to me was omniscient and could kill me with a blink. There's 2 ways chuck could view me. He could truly just be done with being God and the whole deal with the last two seasons was just him being dramatic and wanting a really cool ending. The other is that he's a sadistic sociopath and I'm legitimately about to derail his torture porn, either way I'm a threat to his story, and if he catches me there he's going to yeet me out of existence, but risks have to be taken. So, I open the door and I'm standing in a dirty alley way, the door to my store is just a glowing white portal on the side, this is strange. I though my store would look like, well a store on the outside but its not its just a random door, it doesn't even look like the door was supposed to be here.
Either way all I have to look to the sky and start speaking in enochian "I invoke conjure and command you show yourself to me Castiel!" With a surge of my mana Castiel is before me and.
I quickly dodge left to avoid the knife "FRIENDLY FRIENDLY FRIENDLY!" I scream and he prepares to stab me again.
"Why have you summoned me speak quickly or die!" wow Castiel is a dick to humans whose last names on Winchester good to know…then again dude literally just got pulled out of the angelic trenches fighting in a civil war against his own kind.
"I know about the civil war and I know a way to make you strong enough to deal with Uriel!" I say loudly enough to catch the bishonen looking angel. Damn Misha no one will ever take you seriously as a threat.
"And how do you propose that?" he asked eying me suspiciously. "And more importantly what do you want in return." By the way his shoulders relax he doesn't see me as a threat but he's still warry of me. Then again he just meet me. But im really uncomfortable so I point to the door.
"Follow me please." I walk through the door and wait for him to follow, he looks confused for a moment but he does as hes told, walking into the my store I can see his face go from confusion, to straight up disbelief, for most other worlds my store looks like you would expect a magic store to look like, for supernatural…..the word tacky came to mind. "So, you sell magic and potions, how is this supposed to help me." He gives a half lidded stare, well ive officially gone from threatening mage, to low level mook magician in Castiel's eyes, but honestly I'm not that worried about it. I don't need him to respect me, just to take advantage of my skills. So I can take advantage of his lack of social awareness.
"While I do sell magical items, and books, that's not what I called you hear for. Castiel, do you know the difference between a regular angel and an arch angel?" I ask and he looks at me with his confused puppy look.
"Typically, arch angels are the warriors of heaven , angels hand crafted by god. To be the strongest and most talented of all gods soldiers. While regular angels were just made in bulk. Arch angels are more like golds children while regular angels are more like servants." Castiel answered and from the bite in his voice I can tell this annoyed him. Well his main political and warefare rival is an arch angel.
"Well, im going to be honest none of that is explicitly true.. the only real difference between arch angels besides the training directly from god back when he wasn't an absentee parent." Cass looked at me angrily " is the absolutely ridiculous amount of grace they have twenty times more than a garrison class angel. Grace is what angels use to create the magic power they exude, and the more grace you have the more magic power you have access to, and the more reality altering magic you can use." Cass looks at me confused, he has no idea if my words are true or not he's never seen an arch angel bleed for their grace before. He looks at me warily and I can tell his mind has gone to the wrong conclusion. "No, I'm not telling you to try and siphoned of Uriel's grace, an arch angels grace would likely destroy you from within anyways not only is it a higher quantity but a higher quality as well" castiel looks like hes calmed down, "no I have a better offer for you my friend, you see I can move across realities, and in many of those reality you're evil, or dead, but what remains is you existed and had grace and as such." I pull out 20 vails in them is a white misty substance that seems to be floating around. Is this really castiels grace. Hell no! to get Castiel's grace even a single vial from the warehouse would be over 100 million essence and you cant use a voucher to buy them in the first place, not reading the enochian magical book I discovered what grace is on a fundamental level, it's a proto soul its basically holy aspected spiritual energy, which explains why angels can just get their glow on and tap a demon out of existence, anyways what I found was buying some spiritual energy batteries and doing a purification ritual on it from the enochian book, turned the spiritual energy into grace. Turns out the reason angels can't run on another angels grace, god used archane locks to add a mental signature to each angels grace, this was probably to stop them from slaughtering each other to steal each other's grace. Also. I thought grace was all that an angel was, not so. It's the physical representation of an angels power, but apparently they have a metaphysical part of them that can be detached from their grace should they wish to "Fall." Angels still do not have souls though, so most fallen are sociopaths, only learned to understand the emotions their bodies make them feel if they have someone to help them. I originally thought I had the abilities to make angels, but in truth I still don't know how to create metaphysical representations of universal programming necessary to create an angel.
"This….this is my grace?" Castiel asked, and I was just hoping the system made his ability to tell if someone was lying to not work in the store.
"Yes it's all yours. Please go ahead." I said gesturing to the grace. And one by one castiel started to devour the containers of grace it was strange watching him suck up the gassy viscous white stuff. Soon on his second to last vial, something happened his body started glowing brighter and brighter, as he finished the second to last one his aura started to turn golden, when he finished the last vial, his aura turned to pure gold, a sign he had become an arch angel. As the shine starts to fill the room soon the whole room is bathed in a golden glow, and then it stops.
Castiel looks at with a look of bemusement. This is what he needed, this power that he and his soldiers had been fighting, and dying to gain, to make sure Castiel had the weight to end the order for the apocalypse. And he had got in from an inter dimensional gift shop. I could feel the bitter anger welling up in him, but I didn't have time to console him. I had a plan and by chuck I was pushing through on it.
"This wasn't the only thing I had to gift you. you are aware of the power of Nephilim's right?" I ask and Castiel looks at me utterly shocked and maybe with a bit of hostility.
"You think I should make a Nephilim?" he asked me with barely contained anger.
"No." I reply, and he seems to calm. " I think you should become one." That earns me an angel blade right to my stomach, it doesn't pierce through considering were in my shop by it doesn't tickle. I continue as if that didn't just scare the hell out of me. "Nephilim's are powerful because of the interaction with the grace and the soul. However, they are usually threats to everything because they have no discipline or control of the power. However, you an angel should have no problem controlling the power of a Nephilim." I continue getting an almost enraged look from Castiel, it makes sense what I'm speaking is technically blaspheme, but them again.
"Arch angel or not you aren't experienced enough to go against Uriel and his army., You won't find the strength you're looking for cracking open purgatory or making souls for you to absorb. In fact, you'll only find yourself destabilizing, and letting in monsters that good threw into purgatory for good reason." I stated and Castiel looked shocked. Whether that I knew his plans or that there was a monster that god put in purgatory for a reason I'm not sure but It got the point across he wasn't happy but he knew I was right.
"Fine." He said in his gruff voice. "How would I even become a Nephilim." He asked. The disgust clear in his tone. I don't care he's bowing to me for power and my plans are almost complete, I lead him over to the girl with the iv in.
"Shell serve as a perfect host, and the soul hasn't created a personality so its basically an empty vessel no need for it to say yes or no, when you enter the soul will bind with your personality and create an entirely new conscience." Seeing that I haven't led him astray son far, Castiel nods, and the room starts to glow gold quickly I perform another enochian spell and bind the grace to the soul in the body. Almost instantly her eyes flash open and start glowing gold, the lightbulbs In my store shatter, and the outline of a pair of golden wings are shown on the wall. Im annoyed until the store starts to repair the lightbulbs and the light come back on. I deadpan towards castiel.
"Was that really necisarry" my tone showed none of the amusment I was feeling at the moment. Castiel had the good grace to look embarrassed. Huh never seen an angel blush before.
Eh either way, time to finish this operation off.
"I have one last thing to show you. if you're willing to stay here a few days. I can show you the entirety of the future and all the mistakes you would have made if you continued with you original plan." This castiel shows none of the confusion or hostility the other version did. I guess the soul is already causing some weird feeling to show up inside her. Not my problem.
"I….I don't know if I have the time. I should return to the battlefield to my brethren…also I find myself. Terrified. I don't really want to know what would have happened should I have been forced to open purgatory and devour all those monstrous souls.." huh castiel seems a bit less sure of herself than when she walked in here.. I guess that's the difference between a conscience and artificial intelligence, no matter how intelligent it still a binary system. A conscience gives a lot more information about your options, and a lot more options in general.
"Whether you view it or not I would recommend staying here. You need to get used to having a conscience your now working with more advanced emotions than you understand, and those can be deadly on the battle field. Still, I would recommend viewing it will warn you of threats you need to deal with when you get back." I lay out everything my plan only works if she takes the offer of watching the series. If she doesn't shell likely be destroyed the second, she wins the war in heaven.
"Fine. You haven't lead me astray so far. Ill give you my trust." She offers a small fake smile. Hey progress. And I take her back to my bedroom, setting up the tv to play from season 6 onwards. To bad theres no interdimensional Netflix.