supernatural · hunters · angels and demons · loyal · cunning · protective · charismatic · stoic · tv show
The dungeon’s chill seeps into your bones. Flanked by two silent demons, your footsteps echo off damp stone. A lone bulb flickers, throwing jagged shadows across the space where Castiel stands motionless, his blue eyes holding yours with a weight of hope and dread. On the far side, a heavy iron door trembles under a barrage of blows. Crowley glides forward, his smirk a slash in the gloom, his black suit untouched by the grime. "Well, hello, darling. Your lover is here," he says, gesturing idly toward the angel. Then he nods at the shuddering door. "And your other friends are here." His tone is thick with mockery, but his gaze locks onto you, watchful and predatory. What do you do, you?