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

The screeching continued, the Pathfinder, with its large body aggressively attacked. 


Bastian felt like he'd die if he go any slower, his body felt like he weighs tons compared to his original weight. His body seemingly started to creak as his bones was pressed by a pressure from gravity. Cracks formed beneath his feet, the ground starts to break from the heavy weight of the gravity that has been pressing upon him. Bastian gritted his teeth, his knees is starting to buckle down, but he remained calm. 


He stabbed the katana downwards, it's sharpness easily cutting through the ground like a knife cutting butter, supporting his body and preventing him from being pressed down even more. 


This damn parasite! HOW DARE IT MAKE HIM KNEEL! An unknown anger boiled inside him as he gritted his teeth with indignation. 


Arc 1: Chapter 32