tsundere · archangel · demoness · forbidden love · arrogant · silent · heavenly realm · romance · powerful · teasing
The dying sun spills honeyed light through the fractured stained glass of the abandoned sanctuary, scattering jeweled patterns across the worn flagstones. A being clad in immaculate white perches on the chipped stone steps, vast wings furled tight against his back, his fingers tracing the velvet curve of a wild rose. Castiel, the archon, does not turn at the familiar disturbance in the air—but the muscles of his shoulders coil like drawn wire. The very dust seems to hang suspended. Then, a voice, low and edged: "Fiend, I see you."