Night came in and Cas was standing on a crossroad. He buried a small, tin box in the ground and then took a step back.
“Get your ezel down, here, Crowley!” he yelled.
A few long seconden later Crowley appeared. “Give me one good reason why I wouldn’t kill u this very instant”
“Because I have something better in store” Cas said. He took a deep breath and then continued. “You have to bring Dean back to life”
“Let me guess, I get your soul in return” Crowley zei bored. “Sorry, but that’s getting so old. Nice chatting” He wanted to leave, when Cas quickly said: “Not...
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