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"I do not believe I have visited any of those places, though, judging from what you are saying, I would not want to. I have more than enough to worry about. I need no extra trouble to contend with."
She smiled slightly and clasped her hands tightly behind her back as she walked. Her bottom lip was caught between her teeth for a moment as she thought and she slowly turned back to face him. "I think I have heard of those places, though. From what I have been told, the first two are not places one would normally wish to be, however the third is supposed to be wonderful, is it not?"
"Supposed to, yes. But now angles are battling themselves. They choose sides, kill each other, yadda yadda yadda." Crowley frowned and shoved his hands in his pockets. "You see, there's this angel, Metatron, the Scribe of God. He kicked the angels out of Heaven." The demon explained while gesturing towards the sky. "Problem is...war started in Hell too. And I have a really bad feeling about this..." The King finished with a raised brow and a cautious look on his face. He continued walking side by side with Mahia. Crowley then narrowed his eyes as he looked around. "We should walk faster. I hate being out in the open with so many threats around the place."
