"Dead doesn't really matter anyway. I'm led to believe that the dead can still lead rich, fulfilling...lives?" He took another sip, pondering the grammar of his statement."yyyyesss... I think that's right... Anyway, I rarely pay attetion to the Damned, but I'm pretty sure Hell is divided into 7 realms, each equally unpleasant, please don't hesitate to correct me if I'm wrong." His tea sputtered and let off a soft glow for a moment before calming down. "This really is excellent tea."