I was looking for a breath of life, a little touch of heavenly light
But I would need one more touch, another taste of heavenly rush~
"It's the least I can do."Samandriel assures them warmly and forces his vessel's face to smile. "I'll be back as soon as I can."
He knows the words flowing smoothly from the borrowed lips are lies, disgusting and impure, not words an angel should speak. But his grace has been already twisted and if he has to decide between standing up to something he no longer believes in and giving the Winchesters whatever little solace there's left, he is always going to pick the latter. He has made his choices, questionable choices, knowing some of them might cost him his life, and no one is going to stop him.
„Thank you." Sam returns the smile. Dean stays silent, still not trusting Samandriel completely. Although everything has already been explained, the older Winchester seems to be very careful when it comes to angels changing sides. Samandriel nods a