"I'm not afraid. I'm recognizing the possibility that I mean nothing to you," Cornish muttered, rising. "I know how little you value the life of a demon."

She held her tongue, knowing that anything else would be dangerous territory. It wasn't right for her to compare her creator to be akin to the being both of them held in contempt. She vanished, reappearing inside the impala, waiting for the rest of the team to arrive, so she could begin her report to Crowley. 
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"Crowley, do you know if the demon Cornish would betray you?" Castiel asked, looming over the future King of Hell. "I sense she is near."

Sam pulled Dean aside, staring back at the Asgardians in confusion. "Dean, listen, I know this is crazy...But perhaps Thor and Astrial can help us...We need all the fire power we can get."