1 Work in Porn Battle XI (Eleven Days of Porn)
They're out of time. It's the End of Days, the end of the world. The end of everything.
Aziraphale doesn't know how long the battle has raged, because the sun has long since gone dark over what was once the Earth, but now it, too, has come to an end. The note of a crystal horn rings over the churned desert sands, silvered with celestial ichor, and everything stills.
"We've won," says Aziraphale, and feels sick.