Aziraphale followed the demon as he drove the black car, not knowing where the handsome devil was leading him.
Once the car stopped, the demon got out and walked to his place, as Crowley walked inside, Aziraphale saw two demons following him as he flew himself after them.
"Crowley, I thought that you got rid of that angel, why is he still following you?" Ligur asked.
"I don't have an answer yet," Crowley replied to him, and then he asked his "friends", "did you lose something? What are you doing here?"
"Impatient, are we?" Hastur asked.
"Why won't you join us downstairs? Is it really that fun going native?" Ligur taunted him.
"It's quieter." Crowley hissed at them.
"Aziraphale, instead of watching these horrid demons, just shoot Crowley, now Aziraphale!" God commanded and hoped that the angel will hit his mark this time.
Aziraphale sighed heavily, as he pulled an arrow from his quiver, he noticed how few arrows were left to him for this terrible mission he's got from God, and readied his arrow in the golden bow, aimed, but before he took the shot, the angel noticed something moving beside the demons.
Instead of removing the arrow and checking, the angel accidently released the arrow and watched in horror as it hit one of the pair of demons.
"I swear Crowley, if you won't kill the angel, I will do it myself." Hastur told Crowley and then he turned to face Ligur.
"Hastur…" Ligur softly said as he kissed the other demon.
"AZIRAPHALE! One shot, how can you be so… urgh…"
