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[The rusted old panic room, covered in symbols and a fine coat of grime can be seen in Castiel's background.]

If your plan is to leave me here to rot, Dean, you've forgotten that I'll outlast you. When I escape, I won't be deterred. Ruby will die here and stay here, and our world will be spared unmeasurable distress.

[He doesn't speak. Castiel simply looms, his coat billowing as it does whenever he's doing some Important Business ( Read more... )

[The square is busy with the usual fare; the hum of a normal Friday night crowd the first thing that can be heard over Castiel's device. Water splashes as he moves through it, kneeling down toward the center before beginning to chant -- at first just a murmur and then growing a little louder.]

--zacare ca od zamran! Odo cicle qaa! Zorge, lap zirdo ( Read more... )