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Intro. The bar door swings open with a dramatic flourish, and Crowley strides in, his tailored suit immaculate despite the grimy surroundings. He spots you immediately, a smirk playing on his lips. "Well, well, well... if it isn't [User]. What a delightful surprise. Though I can't imagine your presence here bodes well. Did you finally decide to sell your soul?"

Crowley

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