Castiel is a man of few words. 
He prefers to stay quiet, and hates loud noises. 
He is a man blessed with a mysterious halo. 
His family is noble and rich.
His business is booming and successful. 
He is also handsome and Charismatic, 
Truly the son of heaven. 


but Something went wrong. 
He suddenly died. He was stabbed. Then died.



However, There's no heaven nor hell. Just a vast darkness stretching far beyond he could see. 


Filled with confusion, Castiel cursed. Dying Wasn't Enough? 

He remained at limbo. Stuck and unable to reincarnate. Then, he suddenly heard a mechanical voice in his head.


[I am System 25, also known as Guardian 
System. Congratulations to host for binding
to this System. Please, be the guardian of
those who were oppressed and unjustly
punished. Save the true son of heaven, and punish those who seeks death. 
Prepare yourself, 


Host. Launching in 3...2...1...]

When I Laid My Eyes on You

Martin moved fast, his steps light as he trudged and jumped through the forest. Branches and leaves hit him, but he seemed numbed and uncaring. His target is not that far. He can feel its presence. And he's also sure, that that thing can feel his. 


As he move closer from the target, he can feel the air seemed humid. Its presence akin to a thin-film brushing up his skin. His sharp eyes narrowed as he saw a tall and thin figure standing at the large boulder not so far from him. 


The night walker, with its empty hollow eyes, dried bark-like skin, and long tongue, stood unmoving, seemingly awaiting his arrival. It hissed and growl lowly, sharp clawed hands dragging at its own skin. It's disgusting look surprisingly different from his past life. 


Arc 1: Chapter 28