˜”*°•. Meteors that darted like screaming birds, battles and wars colliding with the final chance of peace. Mountains like frozen wrinkles on a sea rising, creating walls and sides that could wreak nothing but havoc. Evanescent stars once shining now giving their place to destruction -- for their father, their creator had chosen to abandon them, make them fade, ebb away into nothingness, disappear into the thin air // and for what ? --. A godly bequest burning to ashes, a beauty torn apart. An anger ravaging the love and the devotion, sacrificing it for the sake of stubbornness, of selfishness and egotism.
But lies, as common as breathing, would swirl around, echo from every corner, escape from every lip. Lies were her brother’s promises for a fresh start. And so were the Winchesters’ suggestions for a peaceful solution. Old happy hours having long folded their wings -- the delusion serenity could be established finally dropping its mask // alluring vaneer torn apart, impossible to fool her --.
❝ I changed my mind. ❞ Calmness accompanied the celestial’s words -- for nothing but serenity had she wished for --. The nature, the beauty, the people, all magical, all adored and admired -- all under her protection // yet, with terms of her own creation, not of hunters’, not of gods --. And for that had she approached Dean alone --. To announce her one and final decision -- for however deeply had she adored him, this world was still more important -- ❝ I know that you lied to me. And… I know that Chuck lied as well. Which is why I will be helping none of you. ❝ But it didn’t mean, she wouldn’t be helping the world. ❝ At least, not in this way. Not by using cruelty to stop cruelty. Death to end death. ❞
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