Character: Castiel (Castiel)

You know... I've been here for a very, very long time... I remember a lot. I remember standing on the shore and watching the gray fish crawl out on the beach. And the voice of the older brother: "Don't step on this fish, Castiel! We have big plans for it." I remember the Tower of Babel. All her eleven meters that probably struck at that time. And when it collapsed, everyone shouted: "The wrath of God!", But fully... Dried manure can not be folded too high. I remember Cain and Abel. David and Goliath. Garden and Gomorrah. And, of course, I remember the most impressive event. Impressive in that it never happened. He was prevented by two boys... Old drunkard... And a fallen angel. Great story. And we tore up the ending, and the rules, and fate. Leaving only freedom and choice. And it's all beautiful... That's just... And if that's the wrong choice? How do I figure that out? I'm looking ahead. Let me tell you my story. I'll tell you everything.