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Hell
Xander tipped his head back and laughed, his shoulders moving up and down. Here? No, no. I don't live around here. I live, well, I'll have to show some other time. Xander signed after he remembered that Olivia probably didn't have a very good idea of where things were in Hell. But, this was definitely not the best side. That might have been the reason why Xander liked to come and hang around places like these. Although, he did fancy luxurious living.

His best investment, he always thought, was his penthouse. It had the best view of this shithole. He fell in love with the sounds of war in the distance and the cold glow of a midnight sky. However, so much space did make him quite lonely. Xander was never the best at making friends, which was evident. However, this evening, in one of the shittiest bars in Hell, he had made one. I actually have extra rooms at my place. I could train you for the battlefield. You can pay me back by being my hunting buddy! Xander took a shot in the dark, but he didn't quite know how to hold onto a friend. Was he moving too fast? Was it weird for him to ask Olivia, a woman, into the house of a man she only just met? The answer: yes, very much so, but Xander was completely unaware.

Nancy grasped Axle's hand and finalized the deal. "Yes, I was actually able to read that part in my Guide. Deciphering what was written on the other pages was futile, however." She chuckled a little to herself. The book, she remembered as she held in her hands, was nearly falling apart. The guides pages were warped and the ink, once beautifully written, was running and smudged. "Since I didn't sacrifice something that was significant to me I was given the ability to become invisible to everyone, including myself."