[hr][hr][center][color=9999ff][h1]Lorelei[/h1][/color][img]https://68.media.tumblr.com/e90e99ee82dd1bcf24ad155d805758fe/tumblr_nr1qr1vN4N1qd479ro1_500.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr]Of course, it always flattered her when people recognized her. And the fact that Castiel hadn't blasted her into bits or let her out of the trap, Lorelei took it as a compliment. She grinned at him, recognizing fear and apprehension. The flames burned on, fighting valiantly against the rain, but they couldn't last forever. Like it or not, Lorelei would be able to leave the trap within the next few hours. The angel couldn't keep her there forever.

It'd be rude, after all. [color=9999ff]"Really?"[/color] Lorelei asked, trying to hold back a laugh. [color=9999ff]"Please, keep the asshat. It's like keeping an atomic bomb in the garage--never know when it's going to go off."[/color] She never really did enjoy having the devil locked in Hell, after all. To her, the best case scenario would be having him dead, torn to celestial bits so that way no one could put him back together. It was the safest and most logical choice. 

[color=9999ff]"You are going to kill him, of course,"[/color] Lorelei surmised. [color=9999ff]"I heard you were thick, Castiel, but fucking hell, if you honestly think keeping him alive and free to roam is a [i]good[/i] thing, well..."[/color] her voice trailed off, and she made a bit of a face, as if to indicate he was nuts. She rolled her wrists a bit, letting them crack. It was getting a bit dull, just standing in the fiery circle. 

[color=9999ff]"They'll be killed if Lucifer remains free, Castiel,"[/color] Lorelei warned. [color=9999ff]"And maybe the next time, they won't come back. Winchesters aren't immortal--remember Sam? Dean? Yeah. They'll die just as bloody if you don't take care of this properly."[/color]