I'm not sure if I understood your ask-thing, but I'll try. x)
"Your feathers are falling out."
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The Demon turned to look at his feathers, startled. He saw a pure black, slightly iridescent feather fell from his wing, and he gasped. Crowley was rather proud of his wings, so seeing that his feathers were falling out was kinda stressful. Sure, maybe the stress of Armageddidn't had caused the feathers to drop out, but it was still worrying.
"Can you make them stop?"










