[ castiel has never known anything else but this, since the empty hallways and rooms of his mind were adorned by the concept of human emotion. his kind weren't meant for this kind of feeling, and he'd never truly grown accustomed to the heaviness of it— worse still when his powers were faltering, and the whole unfiltered truth washed his mind.
the jumbled, patchy memories tumbling around up there didn't help matters, either. naomi had done a good job making that mind malleable, but she never could have forseen her little automaton being snatched right out from under her nose. ]
The Lord God. The Christian God.
An angel is a powerful non-corporeal being. [ this isn't the first time he's had to explain this today. ] We're God's soldiers.
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the jumbled, patchy memories tumbling around up there didn't help matters, either. naomi had done a good job making that mind malleable, but she never could have forseen her little automaton being snatched right out from under her nose. ]
The Lord God. The Christian God.
An angel is a powerful non-corporeal being. [ this isn't the first time he's had to explain this today. ] We're God's soldiers.