A LITTLE INFORMATION FOR YOU:

CASTIEL, ALSO KNOWN AS CASSIEL, IS THE FUCKING ANGEL OF SOLITUDE AND TEARS.

(un)Dead Soldiers

Castiel knew that, thanks to him, very few angels were left in existence. Nearly a third of the population have died since he rescued Dean from Hell.

So he didn't object when the angels voted on turning ghosts to soldiers of Heaven.

This was a very old idea Michael had thought of centuries ago when he was preparing for the Apocalypse. Turns out, he never needed to carry it out.

But now seemed like an acceptable time to use it.

The procedure is fairly simple. After getting consent from the ghost, the angel flows a small amount of grace into the spirit. Too much could cause the ghost to have too much energy (from the mixture of ectoplasm and grace,) resulting in the ghost exploding.

In a matter of minutes, you've got yourself a new fledged angel. A practically invincible new angel. Mostly because no one, including the demons and angels, knew how to stop a 'ghostly angel' that has just never existed before.

The angels just had to take the chance that an angel blade dipped in ectoplasm could injure a Hybrid. Yes, hybrid. Thats what the angels decided on calling the creation.

To make the process simple, angels were assigned ghosts to turn. Not all angels were given a ghost though. Thats why Castiel was more than astonished when he, failure and disappointment of heaven, was chosen to turn Danny Phantom. The Danny Phantom. Savior of Earth and the Ghost Zone. The almighty halfa, who was rumored to have shaken the kingdoms when he emerged out of the darkness.

Castiel often questioned 'why me?' to himself. Then he decided to simply accept it as a mission of redemption. If he was successful, no longer would he earn glares or snickers everytime he passed a fellow angel. His life would be, as Dean frequently says, "just peachy."

And not to mention he'd have Phantom as a sidekick for a while. Phantom would watch over Castiel, making sure the Angel of Thursday doesn't do anything stupid again. Like swallowing a horde of souls from Purgatory. Or destroying his friend's mental barriers. Or molotov an archangel, upsetting his brother who is literally Satan. Huh. Now that Cas thought about it, he had a tendency to 'screw things up,' didn't he?

-(-)-

The day of Cas' mission was two days after his pondering.

The angels thought matters would keep in hand better if ghosts were turned one at a time instead of all at once.

Castiel was wished good luck by a few of his close companions, then disappeared leaving behind only the sound of fluttering wings.

-(-)-

How was I supposed to concentrate on an essay (which was 20% of my English grade) and the ghost pests at once? Skulker was the star of the day. Three times -just today- I've sent his metal ass back to the Ghost Zone.

Just when I was sure I had enough stress, someone else pops up. Quite literally. With feathery sound effects.

I felt a stab of envy. Now I want a cool sound effect. Like, crackling fire wherever I go or a roll of thunder. No one will mess with me then.

Oh wait. A guy in a trenchcoat just teleported into my house. I should probably do something.

"Goin' ghost!" I yelled, cutting off whatever the man was about to say.

He blinked in fascination as I transformed into Phantom. Huh. He didn't go on the offense or anything; he barely even moved.

"Danny Phantom," he said in a gravelly voice, "You've been chosen by the Heavenly Council to become an angel. Do you accept?"

Eat salt you lamplings bc the story's not over yet1!11!

QOTD- whos your favorite demon?

Meg :3