I was a high ranking angel,
and the direct superior of Castiel.
I had been alive for over 6 millennia.
I came to Earth following Uriel’s death,
and after his betrayal was revealed.
Like many of my angelic siblings,
I supported the release of Lucifer so that Michael could kill him,
and Earth could be made into a paradise.
After Lucifer was freed,
I was then given the task to force Dean to give Michael his consent to use his body.
I tried everything from saying please,
to putting him into an alternate reality,
even almost killing Sam,
but nothing worked.
My angel brethren ridiculed me,
because I couldn’t accomplish this simple task,
which made me hate the Winchesters even more.
Finally I was done,
I captured Dean,
and his brothers.
I gave him a choice say yes,
or I kill little brother Sammy,
This finally made him say yes,
and Michael headed down.
But what I didn’t see was the secret wink,
and then an angel through my head.
It was not the way I wanted to go,
but at least I tried to complete my goal.