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that troublesome angel had started to destroy his demons.

The first few no doubt deserved it; they've been told the angel was to be left alone, but once Crowley had been forced back to the heels of his master, they couldn't help rub the angels face in it.

it was the last thing they did.

for a short time afterwards, demons up there just doing there jobs would find themselves decorperated at the hands of the angel, sent back to hell with one short simple message - let Crowley go.

the problem was, they all knew that it couldn't happen. not like that.

finally a newly dicorperated demon cowed before his a dark lord. the message had been changed slightly. Let Crowley go, or I will come get him.

"you know i can't do that..." Lucifer murmured, though no one was really certain who he was talking to. the demon was dismmised, leaving Lucifer with a few of his chosen council. the few that had been to busy to witness Crowley's execution suggested to let him come, one angel vs all of hell, on hell's own home turf? easy people to get rid of

"He's immune to hellfire," (notbeez) cautioned, " we could overtake him eventually, but our losses...."

"Too many, especially if he brings holy water. Heavens never tried to flood us on the sole grounds that they don't want us to burn them to the ground. But, he knows the fire wont work on him, and he has no alliance with heaven. There isn't a single thing keeping him from drowning us all, and waltzing out with Crowley after we're gone."

"can he powerful enough for that kind of blessing?" Lucifer asked, claws pressing against Crowley's temple. the demon refused to make a sound.

"He's killing our demons in some way. I wouldn't bet he couldn't"

They debated on the best course of action for some time after that, until Crowley slumped closing his eyes against tears that threatened, and finally voiced what they all needed to hear.

"you have to let me go." Lucifer growled at his daring to speak up at all, and yanked his head back with a fist full of hair. Crowley forced himself to stay calm, collected, resolved. "Either let me walk out of here, or destroy me outright. But.. if you keep me here, He's going to obliterate everyone. He's.. he's not going to stop. there's no reason left for him to do so."
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Crowley shuddered where he was kneeling, the hand combing though his hair rough and clumsy. Lucifer had beaten the glasses off his face days ago, leaving him exposed and nervous, eyes darting around the room at every shadow, any chance he had at looking calm and collected stolen from him. the dark lord that he'd fallen in with six thousand years ago had shown odd restraint int he days since he'd been drug back, refusing to allow his council a second attempt at extinguishing him, much to Hastur's eternal disappointment. "you're a demon," the devil had reminded him, "you don't get to have what you want. that's the whole point."

He'd dug his clawed hand into Crowley's head at that. the statement went to both of them.

They'd fallen. they would never get to be happy. the best they could ever wish for is to make sure heaven was never happy either. Which was probably the reason Crowley was still most whole and sane still. destroying him would hurt one angel, yes. but that would make heaven happy. Micheal had been sniffing around more lately after her dalliance with his counsel had left both sides off foot. His sister was looking for a way to hurt their own wayward angel and was trying to gt hell to do it's dirty work.

It was frustrating how many times Lucifer had to remind his demons that hurting this particular angel would be doing heaven a massive favor - so leaving him alone was a bigger blow. too many of his fallen where just too short sighted to understand it. the problem was what to do with Crowley. One of his best, if not unorthodox, demons...

"i wish I'd never given you a chance to prove yourself back in Eden," he muttered, resuming the meditative kneading his claws has started against the demon's skull. "Always so good at your job, my shining star. You just got too bright, didn't you. thought you could outsmart me, have your own little heaven up there, while still claiming loyalty to me....

"what am i going to do with you , little star crawler..."

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