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She listened as the archangel spoke, his voice heavy with strain like the fine cords of a harp that has been played for centuries. From the moment he started, there was no doubt that he would be speaking of his brother, the one they called the morning star.

He fell like his name described, his wings ablaze and leaving a trail of ashes down to his resting place. She had foretold this, but the creator had ignored her words. And when his son was cast out, it was then that he truly trusted her judgement, for she was the one who knew.  The one who knew everything.

"Such an answer is one I cannot give within simple words. This predicament requires your judgement and your judgement alone, for I am simply an adviser who knows how it will end, whichever path you choose. Yet know that wrath spreads seeds about those around the bearer."

The Good Son

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"Few do," she responded, "And yet, he does have a tendency to put in rather valuable information in between the nonsense he says. Rather fascinating, if not devious."

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Dean stared at his empty cup, but he couldn’t go back to Sam even slightly out of his mind. He looked up toward her as she spoke, nodding his head slowly, “You know, he might’ve. But I don’t tend to may much attention to what Crowley says.” Dean responded.

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"Simply the one they call 'the Oracle'," she said, smiling warmly, "It is rather pleasant to see you, End."

The Reaper Wishes to Welcome the Arrivals

' Hm? Oh, greetings and salutation to you beings. May I “ask” who you might be? And would you like something to drink and a few treats?'

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She nodded, facing her drink before waving over the bartender for a refill. After such was given, she spoke yet again, "The third piece of the puzzle that is rarely heard about. Mind you, I would have expected Crowley to spill a few words on me."

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"Your heart, then," she said without hesitation, beginning to turn away and idly wander about. She remained close to the former angel, though.

"Surely that isn't a problem." The fact of the matter was that with Vinnie's heart, came her ability to love. To care.

Hell is a Monarchy

Vinnie was not surprised when the oracle already knew who she was talking about. She was clearly as good as people told her, perhaps good enough to be a threat in the future but right now a useful resource. 

"Thank you, I will send my cross roads to go get her as soon as possible, what would you like as your reward for helping me capture her ? You can have anything you want"

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She couldn't help but smile slightly at the demon's comment about the beach and nude blondes. In reality, god was probably sulking in some far corner of the universe that no one ever visited.

"There are some of his thought processes that I fail to understand," she said, quietly adding, "After all, he locked my lover in a box."

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"Allaniel," she said, her brows raising as her eyes closed. She had known about this 'renegade angel' for quite some time, and foresaw Vinnie asking her such a question at this moment.

"Far from Hell, yet far from Heaven, also. She currently resides in a small motel outside of Little Rock."

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Vinnie smiled leaning her head. “As I said I know you are more than just a human, you can see things most can’t. I need you to help me locate a renegade angel that has escaped Hell and I assure you , your reward will be more than pleasing”

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She chuckled softly at his first words, a brief smile breaking out on to her face. Crowley always had a rather good sense of humor, in her opinion.

"Crowley, I am pleased, or saddened, to inform you that you do have a soul. As corrupted or tortured as it may be, it continues to be there." That answer brought forth many new questions, just as Crowley had predicted. A smart man.

King of Hell

"Very well," Crowley nodded, "the merest flap of a butterfly’s wings can set in course a chain of events that could lead to anything. But I digress. There is something that’s been troubling me." Tilting his head, eyes narrowed just slightly as he recalled the event in question, "I was informed, a few months ago, that I didn’t have a soul. Since I’m a demon, I technically would bea corrupted soul, so to not have a soul would make me not a demon. So my question is was what Plutus told me a lie, or do I not have a soul?” He smirks. “Then again, either answer brings about more questions, doesn’t it?”

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"Such information is rather sensitive, though I can reveal that he is not kidnapped or dead. While some may say he is hiding, I would simply call it relaxing," she said. In truth, god was doing something that none probably expected.

He was dying.

The Destroyer Has Returned

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"A simple spontanous action can change the course, Crowley, so therefore I request that you simply ask the question," she said. It was true, however. Spontaneous actions could not be foretold, and were the only way to surprise her completely. however, moments afterwards, the entire 'route' would have been recalculated in her mind.

King of Hell

Crowley looked at the Oracle with an air of guarded suspicion and uncertainty. If knowledge was power, then surely a God was she, because she wasn’t merely called the Oracle just as a little nickname, she knew things. Everything, really. She knew how the world would end, she knew how Crowley would die, and she knew just about everything else.

"Hello, love," a casual little smile graced his face, "Tell me. If you’re so knowledgeable about everything, do you know what I’m going to ask you before I even say it?”

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"Yes Dean, Death. Such is the hierarchy of things," she said, turning away slightly to watch the bartender.

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"I am the third most powerful being in existence," she said, not sounding all that proud. She hated to brag, but this was merely a fact. "If that is what you were looking for."

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"I am often sought out by creatures to answer questions regarding future, past, or present events," she continued, sipping her champagne, "I control the fates of all beings other than man."

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She tensed slightly at the girl's sudden urge to get close to her. However, she welcomed it, in a sense. "Interaction with the child as an infant has a great effect."

Ruby nodded. “Yes, but she is not like other children as you can see. You, she remembers I believe, but others that she has never met, she doesn’t want to be anywhere around them.” she said shrugging, as she watched Avriella cuddle up to the Oracle as she played with her bear. 

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"I want nothing. This meeting was concerning what you wanted, yes?"

He Who Fell

The Archangel let out a sigh as he tilted his head slightly. Greedy old woman.

"What do you want?"

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"You could call me such a thing, though most people refer to it as 'the sight'," she said, "I mothered the Moirai, Dean. Most call me The Oracle."

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