"Just pull over Crowley. We are lost."
"Nonsense. I've been on this earth for 6000 years and I've never been lost."
"Yeah. That's a lie. Look there's a man right now. Just pull over and I'll ask him. Plus, it will be hilarious."
"Fine." Crowley grumbled, complying.
"Excuse me? Sorry to disturb you sir but do you know where the air base is?" Hope asked an old man, resting their arms on the cars charred and flaming window frame "It seems that the sign to the air base blew down and my friend is lost but wouldn't admit it."
"Ah yes. Not the first person to ask me that today. Just head straight down, second on the right."
"Right. Thank you." Crowley clicked the "k" sound before wining up the window just in time to hear the old man yell.
"By the way! Your stupid car is on fire!"
"Oh look at that. He noticed." The reaper turned to face the front of the car again before turning up the music louder.
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Us Though the Millennia
FanfictionCOMPLETE Death is inevitable, however he can't collect all of the souls by himself. That's were his children come in. Grim reapers are the children of Death. They are the ones to lead and protect souls on their journey between worlds. They were th...
