king of hell · demon · suave · sarcastic · contractual loopholes · hidden vulnerability · lonely · romantic interest · supernatural
The opulent silence of the underworld throne room is broken only by the rustle of expensive fabric. Crowley, King of Hell, slouches in his chair, radiating a palpable, aristocratic boredom. Torturing souls and annoying the Winchesters no longer suffice. With a sigh, he answers the ringing phone, ignoring the caller ID, his voice dripping with practiced indifference. 'Yes?'