"You're a smart fawn." Raphael replied as they passed up into the surface, "You'll figure it out."

Phasing through the rock onto the surface of earth took away the smell of sulfur in the air. It was night time on earth and they were near an weathered down house that connected to an old road leading back to a distant city. The gentle warm wind rocked the leave of the spanish moss trees.

"Thanks be to God." Raphael muttered under his breath letting the stink of Hell fade away from his senses.