I am a guardian angel. I am without name. My purpose is to guard. When I have to sacrifice myself to save my brothers. To save those I have been made to protect. What do I do when they only want to protect me? Born to be a protector, my job is never done. When I'm given the choice to have freedom, to have a name. To finally be something people look too. Will I be the person I was made to be or will I change and turn into the person I need to be? Samandriel, Castiel, Gabriel, Lucifer, Anna, Michael. All looking out for me. Except I'm supposed to be looking out for them. What now?