𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐋𝐄𝐘

𝐢 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥  ,  𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐚𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐯𝐚𝐠𝐮𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬 -

anthony j crowley   ,   a demon  .  his eyes glow yellow for anyone who can see them under his sunglasses ;  a glimpse of his reptilian self  .  with a snap of his fingers he can do whatever he pleases  ,  really  .  stop the phone lines  ,  fly a bomb  ,  put an innocent man in anothers place  . he's sharply dressed everywhere  .  theres a glint of mischief in there  ,   more so than pure evil  .  he's tempted more people than he should  ,  and gotten away with it  .  hell  ,  he's gotten commendations for it  !  
and yet  ,  he can't keep away from the angel  ,  aziraphale   .

𝐢 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥  ,  𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐚𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐯𝐚𝐠𝐮𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬 -