«omnipresent»
Crowley grumbled to himself, hearing that Dean had lived, and returned home safely.
He threw a crystal scotch glass, emptying it first.
"I'll have to find another way" he groqled
Smirking, as an idea burst into his mind.
I found out what I'm gonna do! But you're gonna hate me for it.
*evil grin*
XZombieX
