[hr][hr][center][color=9999ff][h1]Lorelei[/h1][/color][img]https://68.media.tumblr.com/e90e99ee82dd1bcf24ad155d805758fe/tumblr_nr1qr1vN4N1qd479ro1_500.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr]Lorelei grinned at the trench coat clad angel. With the simple speech, the attire, and the fact that he was hanging around a Winchester--all signs pointed towards this being the legendary Castiel. She recalled when the man used to be equivalent to God, and she remembered when he lost it all, and fell into disgrace. She had hardly been a demon of any prominence back then--how times changed things. 

[color=9999ff]"Castiel, I presume?"[/color] Lorelei stated, even though it was phrased as a question. [color=9999ff]"A woman needs a little romancing, dear. Can't just bark out [i]who are you[/i] and expect her to play along?"[/color] the Queen of Hell chuckled at her own joke, shaking her head. [color=9999ff]"I'm Lorelei. Only slightly offended if you haven't heard of me, slightly charmed if you have."[/color]

Still, it was clear that she wanted nothing more than to be let out of the trap. But who could blame her? Being confined to a small bit of space wasn't exactly her idea of a fun time. However, it did present her with a unique opportunity to get information as to the disturbance in her realm--namely, Lucifer vanishing. [color=9999ff]"But while I got you here, mind explaining to me how a certain brother of yours escaped from Hell?"[/color] she inquired, her eyes narrowing.

Winchesters, Crowley had explained to her ages ago, always had a knack for being at the center of any crisis. And with Castiel being glued at the hip to the Winchesters, Lorelei figured he knew something.