[Castiel's expression goes blank and he begins to methodically carve the knife along Dean's chest. The blade still appears to pass harmlessly through cloth and flesh, but the pain is still very, very real.
It's only when Castiel's hands mime pulling something lose that it's obvious what he'd been doing to his Brother.
Flaying him alive.
The knife carves strip after strip, Castiel pulling the flesh aside, until he reaches deep enough to dig the point into bone, digging the knifepoint into a clavicle.]
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It's only when Castiel's hands mime pulling something lose that it's obvious what he'd been doing to his Brother.
Flaying him alive.
The knife carves strip after strip, Castiel pulling the flesh aside, until he reaches deep enough to dig the point into bone, digging the knifepoint into a clavicle.]
Who raided the vault, Brother?