Crowley and the Stars
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22 Oct 2019
Crowley has a secret.
Not the usual one.
In the end, what wouldn't they do to protect each other?
Azrael spread his massive, haunting, black wings, unique in all Creation, soundlessly approaching them, scythe in hand. Aziraphale found himself throwing up a hand in protest, troubled by the turbulent, and mystifying, surging of his own emotions. “No, I mean, just… mm, just a minute, please, he- he isn’t quite ready.”
I’m not ready. Why? Surely it was best done quickly, in the name of Mercy. An angel didn’t torture as they did Below.
MANY HAVE SAID THEY ARE NOT READY. I AM NOT STAYED BY MORTAL PLEAS, NOR BY YOURS.
“Something… something is wrong, Azrael, a minute, please, to think!” He tried to find some signs of life in the dull, vacant, yellow eyes, looking for answers to a question he did not know how to ask.
HE IS UNDER MY AUTHORITY. YOU HAVE NO SAY HERE, PRINCIPALITY.
His ring shone unnaturally, oddly bright now, and distinctly connected to the demon in his arms. How did such a thing happen? The ring, why the ring… How could he even touch it? Why would he wear it? His head ached and it was nothing to the sinking feeling in his heart.
“For pity’s sake-"