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	As soon as Raven had said something about getting something in return, Ozzy grinned.
"Oh, I must say, I do like you already. Your head is in the right place my dear....now, will you be taking a personal weapon on this trip, or would you like to borrow one of mine?" Ozzy asks, gesturing to his weapons vault with that last bit. He, however, did become a bit glum when she asked what this place was like before.
	".....This place before? Hell...literally, my own slice of damnation carved out. Here, the evil were tortured, and forced to repay the crimes they had committed in life. My many demons, friends, people who had needed my help, and had paid with their servitude once roamed this land of sulfur, brimstone, and hell fire...but now, after some fools came along, and destroyed most of what was mine, my demons are few, and far between...." Ozzy says, sounding..rather sad. He then pulled out his phone, a device far outdated by most modern tech, a simple flip phone..or so, it seemed.
	"....One sec, I need to make a call." Ozzy says, as he turns away from them, and begins to blab on his phone, something about making a deal? Half of the conversation was in a language neither angel, or Raven could quite make out. The other half, simple broken English.