they had all fallen – all except her . the one very angel who kept out of the affairs of heaven . she had her reasoning . sure , her father gifted her with the abilities to reap and all but rarely did she ever report to heaven . she worked strictly around death himself . and with such a respectful title , came a lot of responsibility . she had been so busy , making that deal with the void in hopes to calm the incoming war that she forgot to seek out more help that was there on earth . the fallen ones . perhaps she could fill them in on who exactly cast them out of heaven . the night air was calm and the faint sound of wolves howling in the distance could be heard . bare feet slowly hit the ground gently with each step and the shadow of her wings could be seen for a brief moment until they were cloaked . this place – it reeked of the supernatural . if purgatory was indeed open – so was her greatest threat . the leviathans . she knew she had to be careful . it was only a matter of time before the winchester’s figured out who did all of this and she knew she had to remain hidden .
“ excuse me but – do you happen to know where i could seek shelter for the evening ? “ she asked , pausing and looking towards the other . “ i’m new in town . “
Elijah was sitting at an outdoor table of some restuarant he couldn’t remember the name of. He was really going to have to work on that but this place was so uninteresting. Why on earth his brother had told him to come here he didn’t know. He was about to open his paper when he heard a voice speaking to him and he glanced up only to be met with a face he thought he would never see again. Sighing he felt a headache coming on already. Whatever game it was that she was playing he was not in the mood for it. He was already annoyed with his brother and the tea here was horrible.
“Katerina I do not know what you want but I’m not in the mood for your games so just say what it is you have to say and then move along.”
He was being rude but she had burned him too many time for him to let himself be fooled by her again. His heart will probably always ache for her but he had moved on. But everytime he thought he’d gotten away from her she found a way to show up in his life again. He vaguely recalled hearing she had met her demise again. It seemed that news was unsurprising outdated.