http://thursdaywings.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] thursdaywings.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2011-08-31 12:24 pm

Angel with a shotgun- wait, he doesn't have one

Characters: Castiel and all of you.
Setting: See under the cut.
Format: Prose or brackactions, I'm okay with anything!~
Summary: Castiel explores the new floors, being socially awkward as usual.
Warnings: TBA.


Floor Thirteen: Cathedral

The house of his Father, or at least, that's what it seems to be. Castiel takes a quick look around, taking note of the murmurs he hears. It doesn't seem like angel communication, since he can't make out what the murmurs are, but they are soft enough to make him feel like he's connected to his brethren again. Taking a seat in one of the pews, he closes his eyes, head bowed and hands clasped together.

"Father..."

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Floor Twelve: Space

It felt like the beginning of time again, when his Father created the heavens and the Host. Castiel looks up into the dark sky in awe and reverence for his Father's creations, seemingly at peace. He's still aware of his surroundings; he's merely taking the time to praise the Lord in his mind.

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Floor Eleven: No Walls

Castiel grunts when he feels pressure on his wings, as if an external force is keeping them inside his vessel. Glancing around, he notices the lack of walls on this floor, which, he deduces, could be the reason to his clipped wings. Everything in this room is strange, and the angel decides not to linger too long, unless he bumps into someone on the stairs.

[identity profile] spiritsup.livejournal.com 2011-09-02 03:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Romeo sighed, he knew so much more than a year ago when he went to live in Milano but he hardly understood anything that this angel said. Angels were very inteligent, they knew everything.

"What's the apocalypse mister Castiel, Lucifer's the devil right? Are you trying to stop him from hurting people?"

[identity profile] spiritsup.livejournal.com 2011-09-14 01:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"The end of the world?" Romeo blinked and frowned, "But hasn't that already happened? The apocolypse and everyone is dead except us," his voice cracked a little at the end because he didn't want to believe it, but the longer they stayed here and the more people saw of their ruined worlds. It was hard for Romeo not to believe that they were the only people left behind.

[identity profile] spiritsup.livejournal.com 2011-09-15 09:22 am (UTC)(link)
Romeo nodded once even if he didn't completely believe him. "I hope it's not too sir," he said with a small smile and looked back up to the dying universe around him.