Supernatural- Cities Rise and Fall like Art

Supernatural- Cities Rise and Fall like Art

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Supernatural
Angel Falls You made your choice you deemed was right Improve your life and ease your plight A risk a chance to lands afar Your recent past you waved au revoir Strange is this place you now reside Diverse ways for a foreign bride He treats you well this older man Inherit his will, and that's the plan Inevitably when tears you shed And violence rears its ugly head For family lost you cry within For bruise and cuts and broken limbs I wish I could answer your calls And be your strength when angel falls With hateful thoughts you now contrive You leave him so you must survive You hold your dream of distant shores When abandonment is all that's yours So fallen angel say goodbye We had a chance both you and I But fate was hard and cruel because Our paths were never meant to cross I can't break down erected walls I won't be there when angel falls -Stephen Holland ((Cover is made by the amazing @Illustrate, so understand that I didn't make it! All credit goes to her!))
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Ever since Dean Winchester got the Mark of Cain on his arm, his world has been turned upside down. His humanity is slowly dwindling away from his grasp and something entirely different takes a hold of him. Something foreign, monstrous even. He barely has control of his actions and every gut feeling inside of Dean is telling him to kill. In a tale that follows the story line of season 9 and 10, Dean must battle the demons taken residence inside him or be swallowed whole in the process. The only person, besides his brother, tethering himself to the ground would be Cas who won't seem to give up on Dean, no matter the acts he commits. The story of unlikely love. The Righteous Man. The Fallen Angel. And broken humanity. Only one will make it out alive. "I don't want to forget," Cas said, reaching over to grab his hand in his. "Then don't." He leaned in and placed his lips on top of Cas's, lingering in the state of things, wanting it to never end. This was timeless. This was forever. For every waking instant they were together, an eternity could fly by and merely feel like seconds. They say when you are at the verge of death, your life flashes before your very eyes but in this moment all he saw was Cas. His messy black hair that no matter the amount of brushing couldn't make it go down. His blue eyes that sparkled even if the sun was nowhere to be seen. His trenchcoat, red in some places, brown in others but still seemed to smell of his musk. All of it was him. He was his life."

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