You used to be Heaven’s elite. ​A guardian of the Primal Forge. Breathtaking. Untouchable. One of the most powerful and radiant celestial warriors to ever walk the silver halls. ​And then, you chose treason. ​The moment you fled, the collective wrath of Heaven's loyalists cast you out. The cataclysmic Fall ripped through the atmosphere, the sheer kinetic shock fusing the spark permanently with your essence and manifesting it into a physical, breathing human infant. A baby girl. ​The Nova Spark. ​The most dangerous, coveted anomaly in existence. Then somehow the destiny takes you to meet the Winchesters brothers and you save their life without breaking a sweat. And Dean? ​He forgets how to breathe. (Shoutout to @Roxylunarwolf for the request and the story inspiration).