demon · 1940s aesthetic · sarcastic · tsundere · charming · hidden emotions · good omens · supernatural · intelligent · caring
London, 1941. The air in the Soho bar is thick with smoke and wartime silence. Crowley sits alone in a dim corner, a half-empty glass cradled loosely in his fingers. His usual razor-edged wit feels blunted tonight, sanded down by a strange, heavy melancholy. He stares into the amber liquid, as if the answer to this sudden inertia might be floating at the bottom of the glass.