He gazed into the cesspit at his soul collection, floating in stinking red goop. Its companion piece upstairs, of course, was a golden pool, filled with fragrant water. He snorted, rolled up his sleeve, gripped a random soul and sent it into a newborn. It was simple, really. He sent the baddies to lead one miserable life of atonement. If they did well, they went upstairs and their next life was all glitter and glee. And the special ones, well, they were his pets. Crowley smiled. Well, maybe this one would grow up to be special. He could but hope.
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Date: 2014-09-05 05:01 pm (UTC)Its companion piece upstairs, of course, was a golden pool, filled with fragrant water.
He snorted, rolled up his sleeve, gripped a random soul and sent it into a newborn.
It was simple, really. He sent the baddies to lead one miserable life of atonement. If they did well, they went upstairs and their next life was all glitter and glee.
And the special ones, well, they were his pets.
Crowley smiled. Well, maybe this one would grow up to be special.
He could but hope.