"Belial," Zatanna repeated, blinking owlishly. She'd heard the name before, from John and from several other sources, but certainly not in any context even remotely like this. In fact, though he'd never been very forthcoming with details, she was fairly certain John had named that particular Crown as a mortal enemy at one time.

She resolutely refused to dwell any more on the notion of the two of them...or of Belial and Crowley...or Gabriel...or any combination of the four...because there was only so much a girl could take, dammit, and John by himself was challenge enough. "This Manor place must really be something else."