Leviathan Castiel Novels & Stories

She simply stands there, completely still, like even the smallest shift might set something off. Sebastian shifts slightly in front of me. It is not enough to block me from view, not enough to make a scene, but it is enough. Protective. Always. “Who is this?” Luther mutters quietly. “Problem. Her brother, I assume,” Aven answers under her breath. Leviath finally rises from his throne, his movements slow and measured, like he is reminding everyone in the room exactly who holds power here. “You were not summoned, Cassian,” he says.

A heavy punch hit Leviathan's face and sent him backing away, then the demon lord from the sea returned to the shadows and just disappeared. Damien turned his head, and the person who had just hit the face of the serpent demon lord of the seas earlier was Lucifer, the prince of hell who had always been within Damien. Lucifer flashed an annoying smile at Damien. "… [That ignorant wet caterpillar, how dare he open his disgusting mouth in front of a mighty prince like me] ..." Lucifer also looked back at Damien, still grinning very annoyingly. "That one earlier--" “... [The Leviathan Spirit. Are you planning to give that weapon to your shadow army?] ...”

Liem said in his heart wondering. It seemed Leviathan who was seen in front of him Azazel said to stop the fight. … Looks like the 10 strongest people in the Northern Continent of Zeon this year have gathered in the Monster forest standing around Liem. Again Leviathan with his human form said again. "I am Leviathan you two stop right now or you both want to make me angry. Hey Beelzebub and Loki I'm talking to you two" Said Leviathan. "It is true that I thought that the creature who was with Azazel was Leviathan" Liem said in his heart.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know that you–..." Hearing Castiel's voice, Zenith's eyes opened, then she took a deep breath before she spoke, "It's fine. What is it?" Terrence's ears pricked, feeling extremely elated as he also happened to discover something that he shouldn't know! The relationship between Castiel and Athena, whom he took as intimate before but now, it was revealed to be as bosses between subordinates and nothing more! "Everything is ready." Castiel briefly replied without paying so much attention to the other person inside the study.

At that moment, four others stepped forward as well. Marvin gestured toward them, introducing each one. "These two are Baron North, leader of the Iron Mountain Sect, and his son, Castiel North." Chase recognized Castiel as the boorish man he had fought earlier. Now, however, Castiel behaved with utmost respect, bowing deeply. "An honor to meet you, Mr. Collins." His father, Baron, looked almost identical to him—the only difference was the age-worn marks of time on his face. They were unmistakably cut from the same mold.

“Not with violence. That’s never been his way. But he’ll look at us—and we’ll know. We’ll see it in his eyes.” “We’ll see everything we did,” Cassiel said, quietly haunted. “He won’t need to say a word.” Raziel’s hand clenched. “You felt what he did to Erethar. That wasn’t just power—that was command. He didn’t even flinch. We’re not dealing with a scorned boy. We’re dealing with a god that remembers betrayal.” Cassiel nodded. “And this time, he’s not alone.” “They’re with him,” Erelah added darkly. “Lucian. Kai. Kairis. Dorian. They’ve given him strength. And he’s chosen them.”

“We don’t know if this is the apocalypse, Azazel! For all we bloody know, this might not have anything to do with the end of days! All we can do is keep our eyes open for any other signs and research to see why this is happening.” Mathias stops between us, his golden eyes glowing with intelligence as he sifts his fingers through his crimson-colored locks. Due to my status as The Creator’s disgraced son, I’m not very well-liked by angels, which bothers me little because I’m not too fond of them. However, the Seraphim, Mathias, has been one of the few for who I feel respect. From the moment we’ve met, he has been cordial and kept his prejudices to himself. He has also shown deference for who I

“You mind if I take that one? This’ll make a good attendant.” “You are not harming them.” Leviathan said and flicked his wrist, making the angels fall down unconscious and probably devoid of the memories they just shared with us. “Getting quiet soft, are we Leviathan?” Beel commented and Lev gave him the finger. “I’m sure your son wouldn’t mind if you play with the people whom he promised to set free.” Lev gave him a blank expression. “You need to get your head checked, we are demons, not the incarnation of evil.”

“But don't worry we'll figure it out together.” The huge doors opened and Cassiel stood there. He looked the same way, dressed differently this time in a blue shirt that stretched deliciously over his packs, his jeans and boots echoing with each step. Everyone seemed to scramble away as he walked, fear in their eyes. I couldn't see his face well, but his skin was shining so beautifully in the candle light. “That is Cassiel Veythar. You've already had an interaction with him, the Prince of wrath, son of Satan.”