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Right before Crowley had gone, he'd been mumbling the same phrase, "till death do us part" I didn't know what was going on half the time if I do say so myself. He'd seemed perfectly fine, a bit upset that his friend, boyfriend? Mr Fell had chosen heaven. He'd look at the sky when he'd say it, so I assume he would try to talk to Mr Fell.

I think I'd finally understood what was going on when I'd seen Michael solemnly hand him a cup of holy water, almost as if they felt bad giving it to him. The only thing I heard from the conversation was "For a demon to want holy water is really something". Michael left and suddenly, Crowley had begun saying things to his car, things such as "I'm sorry" and "you were an excellent car".

He drank the holy water given to him, and completely started burning up.

A few weeks later I'd seen Mr Fell, back on earth at last, polishing the car and planting Crowley's plants. I'd decided to talk to him.

I collected the information that he'd been told about Crowley, and he'd decided to care for the car, he drove off and I never saw Mr Fell, nor the car, ever again

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