OA-13065: Castiel

Reborn into the world with wispy, fluffy fur and a lost, forgotten mind, Castiel hasn't been able to regain a strong awareness of the world. That including their own identity and the truth of their own reality. Confused to what led to their death and rebirth, Castiel wanders various planes in an attempt to rediscover what was once found.

Now discovered in an old and rather large library, Castiel had developed a strange form in an attempt to adapt to said changes. The sound of crying and screaming in hopes of salvation, as if they had seen something they weren't meant to. This led to what APPEARS to be a massive mutation and development of an additional two heads, horns and overall abnormal growth of their normal body size.

" Awoken from a long midsummer dream, I'm no longer tangible to my own memories. My own sanity shattered into bits and pieces, buried in the nooks and crannies of time and space. It's almost like searching for glass in the sand, only to pull your hands up only to find nothing but your own blood and sweat pooling into your palms. I am no longer whole and those two other voices that reach out in hopes of being heard are merely fragments of my broken mind. "

Someone stumbles across the three-headed mass in their time of need, only to question one thing. As if this were a question they asked everyone they ran into.

" Of course I wish to remember what I once knew! At the same time, do I REALLY want the memories I once had? Maybe there's a reason I lost myself and everything I once had. "