[CFUD] Pre-Intro

[freewill]

[To end up somewhere directly after his conversation with Crowley is extremely suspicious, and the overwhelming darkness is the thing Castiel notices first. He can tell he's still on Earth, but it's not a part of it that he's ever been made aware of. Which seems... impossible, really, since a quick search of the area shows him hordes of undead and all manner of creatures that should not exist.

Not just creatures, but powerful beings hiding in human form, much like him and yet not at all the same. This entire place is baffling, like a void that he's been shoved into. He would almost say that this is a place Gabriel would be likely to send him just to get him out of the way, but Gabriel is...

No, with the unfamiliar creatures here, this is more likely a creation of Eve's. Was this some sort of failsafe, then, set up to drag him in if she was killed? And how could she have the power to hold him here?

Either way, it seems that he's not the only one. Castiel spots the Impala on his third fly-around and immediately lands, finding a structure next to it which he can immediately tell is warded. Seeing how both Dean and Sam had behaved idiotically during their last encounter, it's possible they're trying to avoid him.

It's not that simple. More than that, he needs to speak with them about this situation. Castiel walks up to the door and starts banging on it. The lights inside, if any are on, might be flickering as a result.]

Comments

[freewill]

Dean, did something happen here? Something I would wish to forget?

[jerkchester]

Not that I know of.

[freewill]

Then why did you ask?

[jerkchester]

I don't know. I don't fucking know what reasons there are. That doesn't mean there isn't one.

[freewill]

It hardly seems worth dwelling on when neither of us have the answers or any way of obtaining them.

[jerkchester]

I've got plenty of time here.

[freewill]

What's your point?

[jerkchester]

Forget it. Just--Forget it.

[freewill]

... Dean.

[jerkchester]

What?

[freewill]

It's unreasonable to cast blame for something I don't remember doing.

I imagine that it was my intention to return, memory intact.

[jerkchester]

No shit Sherlock. So why the hell are you here?

[freewill]

I was brought here forcibly. The sort of power required to move an angel by force is...

[jerkchester]

Don't even ask. No one knows.

[freewill]

I can only think of a few beings with that amount of power.

[jerkchester]

If you mean gods, they can't get out either.

[freewill]

... I've noticed that there are a lot of strange creatures here. Like nothing I've ever seen.

[jerkchester]

Demon, angels, halfdemons... there's a lot of people here. And I do mean people.

[freewill]

Demons are hardly people, Dean.

[Dean of all people should know that.]

[jerkchester]

These ones are. Until they step out of line.

[freewill]

[This is not computing.]

... Like Ruby?

[jerkchester]

[grits his teeth]

You can't hunt here. Until you have proof. Camp will be up in arms. And I don't like killing someone without some fucking proof.

[freewill]

[And now he stiffens.]

You haven't been hunting?

[jerkchester]

I don't hunt without cause.

[freewill]

And the undead?