[Heaven hadn't been the same after Dad had left. When Dad had been there, he never would have even considered leaving. There was no feeling more safe and secure, perched on His shoulder while watching everything that he was allowed to see (and some things that he wasn't). Creativity had been one of Dad's best traits, and he well remembers how much he'd admired it.
He admires it less, now, after being killed by a brother who had seemingly come to the same conclusion he had: that Dad was never coming back. And yet, Lucifer had pushed for the Apocalypse anyway. The confusion and pain his family had gone through...
And now Gabriel's dead, and things are worse than ever if what he's heard is true. Wonderland is his own fucked-up Heaven.]
Hung out with the Pagans. Lemme tell you, those guys know how to party.
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[Heaven hadn't been the same after Dad had left. When Dad had been there, he never would have even considered leaving. There was no feeling more safe and secure, perched on His shoulder while watching everything that he was allowed to see (and some things that he wasn't). Creativity had been one of Dad's best traits, and he well remembers how much he'd admired it.
He admires it less, now, after being killed by a brother who had seemingly come to the same conclusion he had: that Dad was never coming back. And yet, Lucifer had pushed for the Apocalypse anyway. The confusion and pain his family had gone through...
And now Gabriel's dead, and things are worse than ever if what he's heard is true. Wonderland is his own fucked-up Heaven.]
Hung out with the Pagans. Lemme tell you, those guys know how to party.