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Raphael hears his own words echoing in his mind as he's blown to bits by Castiel. He hangs, suspended in time, hovering in between existence and the void and he is furious.
Castiel, naive, young, insignificant Castiel had succeeded in finding and draining Purgatory. It wasn't just that act that made Raphael's rage great enough to keep him tethered to reality though...it was the arrogance, the presumption that this little pigeon knew what to do with that much power.
Raphael knew exactly what would happen next. He'd seen it before.
Castiel would demand obeisance, he'd go on a rampage- slaughtering all of Raphael's loyal soldiers. He would waste all of those millions of souls in a thousand tiny acts of vengeance.
Castiel was young, he was far too young to know what that kind of power was really for.
Raphael pulled what was left of himself, little more than a bundle of atoms, together and followed the call of his Brothers down, down, down.
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