Viceroy

Plot twist

Hazel was walking among the streets of hell. It was pretty much an exact replica of New York City. Bustling demons selling their wares, gangs of leviathans betting on fights.
Hazel knew the dangers of the underworld all too well.
She walked, trying to find something nice for Crowley.

Crowley sat in his office, worrying about Hazel. She had said that she would be back in an hour. It was five minutes past the time she should be back.
Pacing nervously, Crowley made the decision to send out a search.

Hazel had been walking when a cold hand covered her mouth and yanked her into an alley way. The person threw her down and pulled her hands behind her back. Tying them and shoving a gag in her mouth, the demon shoved a bag over her head. Hazel brought fire to her hands, trying to light the demon on fire. Hazel squirmed and tried to yell, only to be punched harshly in the stomach.
She whimpered and curled up. The demon carried her into a building and put her on a table. Hazel hissed as a cold needle plunged into her arm. Her powers drained and she drooped. Hazels eyelids got heavy and she passed out.

Crowley sent out a search party. He was so scared.