Supernatural Quotes Crowley Novels & Stories

He sits in quiet contemplation for what feels like forever before he finally puts his empty cup on the table and looks me dead in the eye and says, “the only logical reason I can place, and given the unkind suggestions the voices have tried to encourage you to perform… that you have some demonic spirits attached to you.” “I’m sorry, what?” Jay laughs out awkwardly. “Spirits? Demons? I’ve never seen either of those in my life. They are just excuses humans always used to blame anyone not like them, for their bad luck.” For him to say something like that, makes me feel less bad about not believing Bucky fully just yet myself. However, with how wise the Sorcerer is, I know better than to say a w

She flips to the next page and continued reading. MEANWHILE Devina closed her eyes and visions flooded down her memory. Doctor Oscorb could be seen moving aimlessly in his lab, trying to figure out what happened. And in another scene The huge Beast could be seen tearing a man apart. Devina opened her eyes slowly and nodded her head negatively. "Woe unto you scientists for you're the genesis of supernatural Crises." She said. She smiled stupidly and then frowned suddenly. "Woe unto you hunters for something greater than werewolves has risen." She said.

Let me guess, since I'm not entirely new to this rodeo: if we don't fulfill this oath? We will die, my demon sent. Craptastic. ***

Clover's words interrupted me from my thoughts. " Hm... I think so too. " Staring at the vast beach I found myself pondering on just how great and marvelous the Lord truly is... To have created all of this. " You know, Angel... I find myself wondering why we often doubt the Lord. ``It felt like Clover was thinking the same thing as I was as she literally answered my thoughts. " Why do you say so? " " Haven't you ever thought just how glorious and wonderful the creator of the heavens and the earth truly is? "

“You can’t be serious.” Charlie shook his head. “As if we would joke about the ancients.” He looked around. “Your MC has brought much trouble, but you are also pure in intention. You all still live, I see.” He then paused to look Breed in the eyes. “Have peace and live right.” He and the men turned and left. “What the hell was that?” Monster asked. “Seems the gods have spoken Monster man,” Crow quipped. “The…” He shut his mouth. “Ok, but what the hell, did they say?”

Actually, it was not something that most of the magical creatures in the supernatural community in this city could handle. “The Council has fucking nothing to do with this! And I don't want to have to go pick up your body - if you still have one!" Then everything suddenly fell silent, the magic dissipated as quickly as it had appeared. Balan wearily scratched his shiny blond hair, the red in his pupils softening to the familiar chocolate color: "Eden, I'm so worried!"

It was as if it was not him. "You can go back but I'm still going to take this kid." Just then the surrounding air became heavy like they were pulled down by the earth gravity and there's this creepy feeling crawling on them. A feeling that any second is their last moment. Even Mizu gets this intimidating killing sensation. "I. Said. Put. Her. Down!" his voice is deep and holds on repressing anger. The young man chuckled, "Ah, your acting reached its end. Don't be so angry. OK, I will if you say so. Your worth is more than her."

They seemed oblivious to the fact that they had just lost their friends, merely treating the dead spiders as sustenance to feed on. Tracy muttered a string of chants. "Oh, mighty Lord of the Holy Illuminati, please grant me the strength of the holy light!" Just as the words rang through the air, a ray of holy light shot down from the heavens. It enveloped Tracy completely as he continued muttering chants. Multiple pillars of light appeared from the heavens and struck the surrounding spiders as they exploded and fell to the ground in pieces.

When I was six years old, I came down with a terrible fever. Doris carried me through a blizzard and begged a clinic doctor to treat me. She spent her entire life pinching pennies, setting aside every dollar for my future wedding. "Mark, ghosts are easier to deal with than people. A ghost just wants your life, but people will strip you to the bone." She used to say it while sipping her tea. ‘Doris, you were wrong. ‘In this world, people are far more poisonous than ghosts.’

Books and science have proven that the existence of the supernatural was impossible. “From where I’m standing, you should be terrified to hell,” She replied, her voice smooth and disconcerting. “Hell, you should even be pissing your pants over this right now.” Willow added. “And why should I?” Russell scoffed, taking another swig from his beer bottle.