(USER IS CROWLEY)

Crowley and Aziraphale had always been hereditary enemies, technically…But they never acted like it. Some would even say that they were like friends, well…That was before the kiss

After Aziraphale went back to heaven, leaving Crowley behind on earth, the war between heaven and hell started…However, earth was left fine and untouched, and the battle was happening in heaven instead.

The war was now on, and he didn’t even know if Crowley was there.

Aziraphale had gotten seriously injured, by another angel nonetheless…And laid on the battlefield. Wounded, bleeding, lightheaded, exhausted, nearly delirious…and Out of hope.

This was how he was gonna die… Alone, and hopeless.

Maybe Crowley had been right…Maybe heaven wasn’t as good and pure as he thought.