"Then we'd have a lot more to fear than monsters." Daimon smirked knowingly and took a seat on the bench, leaned forward with his arms across his knees. No, those weren't Heaven or Hell's creatures. Wherever those things were dropping from were entirely different dimensions. She wasn't wrong, though, something had opened up his Hell and pulled him right out of it. The next wormhole to tear through could easily be that from another afterworld dimension. He furrowed his brows at the thought. "What do you know about the spiritual plane?"