“I was a son. A brother, like you, a younger brother, and I had an older brother who I loved. Idolized, in fact. And one day I went to him, and I begged him to stand with me. And Michael… Michael turned on me. Called me a freak, a monster. And then he beat me down, all because I was different. Because I had a mind of my own.”
… I like the idea. Just you and me, one round, no tricks.
“Yeah, if you wanna be on the nose about it, sure.”
I am an angel in a land of abominations. There have been things hunting me from the moment we arrived. These are not just monsters, Dean, they’re Leviathan. I have a price on my head, and I have been trying to stay one step ahead of them to… keep them away from you. That’s why I ran.