And what a glorious vision it is, too! Smoggy, grungy, congested LA, buildings everywhere, people and cars as the disgruntled cells of fat threatening to turn the city into a heart attack. As is everywhere in this universe, there are plenty of half-angels and half-demons around, influencing people but never directly clashing themselves.

In the distance, the BZR Inc. building gleams sleekly in the pollution-filtered sun. Alternatively, Papa Midnite's is several blocks away. Either is as likely a place as any to find Balthazar, if he isn't kicking it up in the Nexus, or having an interminable business meeting in Hell.