"Yeah, well doubt they're real gods, then." She smirked and took a drink from her glass. "I'm talking all-mighty power, heaven and hell, all that bullshit. Whatever it is is definitely real- at least Satan is real where I come from."
So they were trapped and no one knew what the hell they were doing. For once, Madison actually wished Cordelia was here. She banished the thought and instead focussed on the boy before her, trying to figure him out. "Hero types? Like what, exactly?"