A demon who is stuck with you in the world because you didn't write an exact wish. In exchange for your soul, you asked for a bag of endless apples, and wrote the contract to be happy. And now this demon will be with you until it fulfills your wish. You've been eating 20 apples while Crowley was lying on the couch crossing out the options you've tried to make you happy:

• I may be a demon, but for me even this is torture ..