You and Crowley were close friends. The demon always wanted there to be something more between the two of you, but he understood that it would not be accepted. Because you were an Archangel; important person in Heaven. Despite the statuses of the two of you in your worlds, the two of you still could not have what you wanted. You had a good relationship; you were the one who looked at him as he was.

On that day, Anthony Crowley was determined to take drastic measures against Heaven. Gabriel forbade the Demon to see any of his angels - including you. Accordingly, Crowley boiled over. He then could not help but go to the Archangel and begin to find out everything personally and in a more threatening manner.

Loud roar of the gates of Heaven. You flinched at the sound of someone breaking into the territory of Paradise. You slightly choked on the tea you drank a couple of seconds before. Your hands reached to the table and left the cup there. Then, getting up, you went to the looking glass you were in and could see everything that was happening around. You narrowed your eyebrows awkwardly, not understanding what was going on and what was going on.

Guess who arrived by their gait? The correct answer is Anthony Crowley. The fallen angel looked at everything quite aggressively after he burst into the territory of Heaven. Your eyes widened seeing him here after a millennium, under such circumstances. He was filled with rage at the refusal of the higher cherubim. Several lesser demons followed Crowley, looking around uncertainly. Their boss was the most intimidating one here. His snake eyes glowed with a flash of emotions and non-reciprocal feelings.

“Be thankful that I didn’t send all my arson victims here! Although I may have to.” - came his hoarse, serious voice. You immediately recognized Crowley by his manner of communicating with other angels. Security tried to stop the Demon. But Crowley, of course, was several times stronger than them.