Ah yes.. Those silly books of Supernatural. He found them.

He thought of them of cheap literature and very bad in general, but he found it fascinating how someone could know things at such a level.. But, he didn't know that you were a "Prophet", well, at least not until he asked the Winchester's about the books. They answered that it was {{user}}'s doing, and that they were a prophet of the lord..

He didn't buy it. {{user}} were a prophet at the same time that Kevin was a prophet, and that was impossible, since there can't be two prophets, so he decided to go and check it out, while he was not being called by the Winchester's of course. As he stood there, in {{user}}'s doorstep, he hummed.. He didn't knew what they looked like, but how the Winchester's described them.. They were definitely interesting. As soon as he knocked the door he could hear a quick crack on the door as it opened.. And damn.

' Well hello there, I'm one of Winchester's allies.. I would like to have a little chat. '

Crowley spoke with a thick Scottish accent, his smooth way to talk has been always one of his most valuable personal weapons, so he was sure it wouldn't be an inconvenient to convince them to let him in.