Hell.
Crowley was training his new powers on some of his demons, while he thought of all the things he could do with it. The ironic thing was that Cas had dato him his powers to save Dean, and the first thing Crowley wanted to do with his new abilities was drain the life out of that Winchester chucklehead.
But that wouldn’t be the most clever plan ever. The Winchesters would probably expect him to strike now. So, maybe, he should send someone else.
As if on cue, Kevin appeared and a malicious smile appeared on Crowley’s face.
“Kevin!” he exclaimed and Kevin turned to Crowley.
“Yes, Mr. Crowley?” Kevin said.
“I have something, but I can’t use it right now” Crowley started cryptic. “Could te keep it in storage for me?”
“Of course. What is it?” Kevin wanted to know.
“Trust me, the less te know the better” Crowley replied. He put his hand on Kevin’s chest and an instant later Kevin’s chest started glowing. When the glowing stopped Crowley withdrew his hand. “How do te feel?”
“I feel…different” Kevin detto slowly, looking at his hands. “But in a good way” He looked up at Crowley, excited. “What do te want me to do?”
“I want te to find that demon skank” Crowley detto dark. “You will find it particularly easy to kill her”