Crowley was not scared. This was a cheap haunted house, set up by the local high school. How scary could a high school be? Not that scary. Not to a REAL demon. Why, the red LED’s weren’t nearly as dingy as the real hell, and-

“Hngk-“ Crowley jumped as a cheap demon decoration fell from the ceiling to dangle in front of them. A little red puppet, with horns and a flimsy tail, no bigger than a foot. His eyes narrowed in annoyance. He wasn't sure himself it was at the imagery before him, or the fact that he had actually jumped at such a cheap scare. “Well. Isn’t that cute.”