[ castiel and inej are leagues past gone at this point. cas has been camped out next to the shrine he pulled a magic monster-proof shroud from, clinging to it like he's planning to marry it. inej has been lost in reverence to the sweet song of The Divine, ready to follow them to the ends of the earth. together, they've formed a terrible echo chamber of indoctrinated crazy that's now migrated to the fifth, and final, shrine, previously concealed in the illusion.
Shroud still draped haphazardly around his person, cas kneels in front of the disturbing reliquary, hands pressing into the earth, dirty fingertips curling into the vines and dirt below. eyes wide and wild, pupils constricted to pinpoints like he's just mainlined an elephant's dose of fentanyl, he looks to inej in lost wonder. ]
super end of week 2; closed to inej
Shroud still draped haphazardly around his person, cas kneels in front of the disturbing reliquary, hands pressing into the earth, dirty fingertips curling into the vines and dirt below. eyes wide and wild, pupils constricted to pinpoints like he's just mainlined an elephant's dose of fentanyl, he looks to inej in lost wonder. ]
Can you feel them?