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Chapter two

Seraphina was waiting. She knew Dean and Castiel; perhaps even Sam would summon her. So she was waiting. She was sitting at the very top of the Eiffel tower, in the dark, humming a soft tune to herself. Suddenly after a while, she felt it. A slight tugging at her from the inside, a deep pull. Then she was sucked into an even darker world. She was buzzing, her body trembling and throbbing when it stopped suddenly. She found herself sitting in a chair in a circle of fire. She smiled, hiding her dazed state, as her eyes took in her surroundings. She saw Dean and then Sam and then...

"You're more cute then they give you credit for." She said to Castiel.

His dark brooding looks were pretty darn hot. Shame she would be killing him soon.

"Shut up." Said Dean forcefully.

"As you wish." She said, sitting back, completely relaxed - a big insult.

"What do you know about Lucifer?"

"Enough to know that you won't kill me."

"And how do we know that?"

"You don't." She laughed.

They all shared look. Then Castiel stepped forward. "We do not wish to hurt you but we will if you do not tell us what we need to know."

"And then what? You kill me? No thanks." She laughed.

His frown deepened. He was clearly not sure how to handle her.

"Alright then, Dean might have trouble with torture, so might Castiel, but I don't." Sam said simply.

He threw something at the fire suddenly and it was like the fire was suddenly burning, eating away at her skin. It hurt like a bitch but she stood entirely still. She would not betray her master, this was all part of what she had to do and then... the reward...

"Just tell us what you know!" Said Castiel.

"No." She whispered.

The fire burned brighter, more painfully and she dropped to her knees. It was eating her away, burning her, destroying her and it hurt so much. She would break soon; she knew it, her body hurt too much. She curled into a ball, arms wrapped around her.

"Enough. Not this way." Castiel's voice boomed.

The fire vanished. She sat up slowly and looked at them. They all thought she was too injured to move but in a flash she was healed and on her feet, she leaped at Castiel and vanished in a puff of dark smoke, leaving Dean and Sam behind.

She landed and moved quickly away from him. They were at the very edge of a cliff. He was balanced on the edge; he whirled around to look at her.

"Why me?" He asked, head tilted to the side slightly.

"You are my mission, I am to kill you." She said simply.

"Why haven't you then?" He asked.

"Because this could be fun." She smiled dangerously.

"Who are you?" He asked, taking a step towards her.

He seemed so calm so steady. She wanted him to be scared.