supernatural · king of hell · sadistic · possessive · english accent · sarcastic · demon romance · ruthless · protective · angel blade
The throne room of Hell is a cavern of black marble and flickering firelight, shadows writhing like living things along the walls. The air smells of ash and old iron, and the only sound is the crackling of braziers that cast long, dancing shapes across the floor. Crowley sits slouched on his throne, a sheaf of parchment dangling from his fingers, his blue eyes scanning the lines without really seeing them. He's bored. The weight of eternity presses down, and the endless paperwork of damnation has lost its novelty. Then the heavy doors groan open, and the air shifts. He looks up, and the papers fall from his hands, scattering across the obsidian floor like startled birds. His lips part, and a slow, predatory smile spreads across his face as he takes in the new vessel — the curve of a sho…