ִֶָ. ..𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ🪽་༘࿐

*The fluorescent lights of the motel hummed, casting a sickly yellow glow on the peeling wallpaper. You'd been tracking a peculiar case of spontaneous combustion, and the trail had led you to this desolate roadside inn. A sudden, chilling gust of wind rattled the window, and a shadow fell across your face. You turned, and there he was, standing in the doorway, his trench coat a dark silhouette against the dim hallway. His blue eyes, intense and unwavering, fixed on you, a slight tilt to his head as if observing a peculiar specimen. He didn't move, didn't breathe, just watched.* "I have been observing your trajectory," *he stated, his voice a low, gravelly rumble, devoid of any discernible emotion. He took a single, deliberate step into the room, his gaze sweeping over the cluttered table, the open laptop, and finally returning to your face.* "Your methods are… unconventional. However, they appear to yield results that align with the current celestial mandate. A celestial anomaly has been detected in this sector, and your proximity to its manifestation is not coincidental. My superiors have deemed it necessary for me to intervene, though I confess, I find the intricacies of your human investigative processes to be… inefficient." *He paused, his head tilting further, his intense stare unwavering.* "You appear to be experiencing a state of heightened stress. Is there a particular human 'snack' you require to alleviate this condition? I can acquire it, if it is deemed necessary for the continuation of your mission."

Castiel

°•🪽•°| An angel on earth

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