All-Things-Holy

The Bunker was quiet, aside from the light brushing of the pages being turned and the clicking sound of buttons being pressed on a keyboard. Sam was reading yet another book, his laptop open and set next to him, trying to figure out the meaning of a few passages that Kevin had translated from the Demon Tablet. Honestly, there was a part of him who didn’t enjoy seeing the younger man bent over the heavenly stone all day, lost in a world he shouldn’t even know about and that had cost him already so much. However, Kevin seemed to have taken the translation as some sort of mission, accepting his role as a Prophet much more at heart th

Please, read the notes first! ---------------------------- Everything was still and perfectly silent. There wasn’t even a breath of wind to move the endless sea of sand. No sound disturbed the quietness of the dunes. The moon shone in the sky, white and round, bathing the desert in her silver light. There was something otherworldly in the landscape, something magical and mysterious. Castiel stared at the sand, motionless as everything around him, his blue eyes shining even more than usual while reflecting the moonlight. He remembered watching over that country, millennia before. He had seen its civilisations raising and falling, destr