Things haven't been going well for Crowey lately.
Previously, he could manage his time at his own discretion and did what pleased him. However, once in the hands of a mysterious and sinister entity, he turned into a tool for its surveillance and espionage.
His loyal crows no longer fulfilled his wishes, but followed the orders of this entity that calls itself Darkia.
He didn't like it very much.
But there was nothing he could do about this entity.
Resistance was useless.
Resistance was useless. He was already in the tight grip of this entity, and there was no way to free himself. His attempts at rebellion and resistance only worsened his position in the eyes of this entity and even seemed to cause her some joy.
As a reward, this entity loved to torment him and even reduced his time of freedom of action.
The onset of the Disaster further increased the pressure from Darkia.
