♡Anna Milton♡
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▪4+ Years Experience
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#Supernatural
@SolitaryArdor < be.
"I'm a.....friend of the Winchester's. I believe you have spent sometime with them recently."
Her statement was partially true, though Sam and Dean still thought she was dead and was probably happy about that considering the nature of >
@SolitaryArdor < be afraid, I'm not your enemy and I have no intention of hurting you. I only came to talk."
She assured him. Despite knowing how powerful he could truely be, it was challenging not to think of him as the teenage boy he currently appeared to >
@SolitaryArdor < Jack."
Anna said as she stepped inside the room, pushing the door closed behind herself. Knowing that might be a dangerous move, but one she needed to make to ensure humans didn't get harmed if this conversation turned into a fight.
"Don't >
@SolitaryArdor Once the door had been opened, Anna realized Jack didn't appear as she'd expected. Though she honestly hadn't known what to expect from the offspring of Lucifer himself. Still he appeared more human than one would expect.
"Hello >
@iamcastiiel "Flowers.......as an apology?"
Anna asked upon spotting the peace offering Castiel was offering her. It was strange behavior, especially for an angel, but it would appear he had changed a great deal over the years.
"That's very human of you Castiel, and very beautiful."
@SolitaryArdor < human approach she reached out and gently knocked on the door. Awaiting an answer from someone who had the entire heavenly host worried and searching for, a task that could end very badly for her.
@SolitaryArdor < minutes until she could figure out rather he was dangerous or not. So instead she crossed the quiet street on foot, eyes never once straying from her destination. One that she quickly reached and stopped in front of, deciding on the more >
@SolitaryArdor < him killed.
Knowing that he would certainly be powerful, Anna decided against entering the room by angelic means, in fact she decided that it would perhaps be more beneficial if what she was remained hidden from Jack, at least for a few >
@SolitaryArdor < he was clearly alone inside, none of which made sense to the red haired angel. But it created the perfect opportunity for her to approach, for her to meet Lucifer's offspring and decide for herself rather the angels were correct in wanting >
@SolitaryArdor < across the street from tiny rundown motel in a town hardly big enough to need one. Her eyes watched the dark green door of room number six, the room she'd finally tracked the nephilim named Jack down too. The room didn't appear warded, and >
@SolitaryArdor < would mean for the future of Hell. But now that everyone in Heaven and Hell knew that the impossible had come to pass, it was practically a war to find the nephilim. Except for one person who stood in the middle, Anna Milton.
Anna stood >
@SolitaryArdor A child of the devil was something everyone feared and hoped would never happen. The humans told horror stories of such an occurrence, the angels made plans for striking down such an abomination, and the demons feared what a being of power >