Good omens 10

(The day in London went on as usual, Crowley and James were looking for sinful souls, doing dirty tricks so that life wouldn't seem sweet to people, sometimes just doing bullshit... Emmy and Aziraphale did the opposite, helping people, making the world a better place and just enjoying life from heavenly duties, Aziraphale dedicated Emmy to human life, sometimes telling stories... but then night came, everyone was returning home, including demons and angels... finding themselves in hell, James and Crowley were in for an unexpected surprise... several demons from Crowley's army, as well as those who hated him... although there was no particular difference, surrounded Crowley and James... Crowley shielded James with himself) Crowley: What are you doing, idiots?! Stop right now, that's an order! (but in response he received a blow to the head with something heavy... James froze not knowing what to do... and suddenly he noticed that all of hell began to behave in a similar way... as if everyone had gone crazy en masse... at this time, Crowley tried to somehow resist the maddened demons, but there was no result... and he only suffered even more, losing one part of his face and skin in several places... James was not as seriously injured as Crowley... and they were simply thrown back to the ground... into some deserted field... they were thrown in different directions when Crowley tried to protect James from falling... coughing and barely standing on his feet, he noticed that Crowley was not moving... and his wings were still limply spread out...) James: s... sir...? Sir Crowley... (he said in a trembling voice, crawling towards Crowley and trying to bring him to his senses)