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It's been years since Armageddidn't-happen.
It's been years since Crowley has seen Aziraphale.
Ever since the angel went missing, things haven't been the same with Crowley. He's been having nightmares. Horrid nightmares. All of them reminding him of that night.
But now, after all those years, there's a new demonic presence residing on Earth and all of Hell wants Crowley to meet the Next Top Demon™.
//. This is probably going to be angsty and absolute shit. Oh yeah, probably should've put a language warning at the beginning... oh well. Also, I made the cover.
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