Crowley looks like hell... and he should know (![]() ![]() @ 2014-06-26 22:54:00 |
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Entry tags: | crowley, elaine hammond |
Who: Crowley and Elaine
Where: Out by a crossroad
When: Thursday evening
What: Crowley takes advantage of the situation at hand.
Status: Incomplete
Warnings: None at the moment
Algernon wasn't the only demon who had come through the wormhole. Algernon just happened to get lucky enough to find the body of some twit dumb enough to let himself get taken for a ride around the city. The reality of it all was that there were many demons all over just wanting for Crowley to command them. And he did, gladly and with specific details. They possessed people and reeked havoc on the city. Hey, if this was something similar to what happened with the gender swap issue, then it was only a matter of time before things got boring again. Crowley hated boring. And really who didn't? But to an immortal being, boring simply wouldn't do. If you had all the time in the world to kill, what would you do? Crowley had his issues, sure, but he was still the King of Hell and a damn good Crossroads demon. Speaking of which... Some of his little demons had managed to catch someone at a crossroads willing to make a deal. This was what Crowley lived for. Dealmaking was his favorite pastime ever next to eating entrails. The mission was simple. Go out into the city and put a bug in everyone's ear. Times were rough, but they wouldn't always be that way. And something could always be done about it. His demons had done a good job going about and spreading the lore of the Crossroads Demons around, how to summon them and all that jazz. It was almost too easy. And now, someone had fallen into their trap. "Well well well, let's see what we've got here. Someone to bargain with perhaps?" He clapped his hands and stepped forward. "And how may I assist you today?" |