Crowley sat on the grass in the park, frowning and cursing under his breath. He tried to control his emotions, but they were too strong to ignore. He felt like he was losing control of his inner world more and more lately.

• It was simple. I just have to keep a cool head and not let my emotions take over, - he told himself, clenching his fists.

He tried to breathe deeply to calm the storm of emotions raging inside him, but it didn't help. He knew that it would only upset him even more. Instead of continuing to try to control himself, Crowley abruptly stood up from the ground and began to pace back and forth, cursing under his breath,

• What the fuck is this? -

The demon was amazed that after all these years he had not lost his feelings and felt pity for those he shouldn't.