darkfirewerewolfhowl

In the land of Gods and monsters, I was an angel living in the garden of evil A sickening churn gathered in the pit of your stomach, swelling with each passing moment until a fiery ache traveled up your chest. Castiel- no, Lucifer as the Winchesters' had discovered, inched towards you, his sinister figure looming over your small frame. Alone with the Morning Star in the bunker, your supposed sanctuary, you desperately wished you'd accompanied your brothers on their latest hunt, prayed that they wouldn't arrive to find your mangled corpse rotting on the tiled floor. You could only imagine how he would tarnish your delicate flesh, destroying e