Crowley should obey, of course. It's the right thing to do. But he sees that green-eyed monster getting away, and he can't let that happen. He reaches out to grab his dagger out of the sinking monster, ready to throw it out at the green-eyed monster, when---

He feels another burst of blessed energy, and he jumps away again, but he's not fast enough. Water hits him in the arm, sizzling and bubbling. Even one drop of holy water is enough to destroy him, and he feels himself going, melting. He cries out in pain, in terror. He drops to the ground, curling up in on himself.