Crawly was sitting on a nearby rock near the little flowing stream. He was rather new to the Garden of Eden, having only arrived yesterday from hell. He was sent here to ‘stir up some trouble.’ The demon sat their stumped, black wings open wide as he splashed around in the stream. It was only recently he had fallen, so the newly fallen demon still had that sweetness of an angel. He hadn’t encountered anyone yet, Adam and Eve.. neither the guardian of the Eastern gate Aziraphale.
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