Chapitre 411: Love Is In The Air!

- The Island of Sicily, Italy. 

A handsome young foreigner could be seen sitting at an outdoor table just outside of a well known restaurant. 

Surrounding him were the nine most beautiful women this island had ever seen; each of them wearing the bright sundresses that emphasized their figures and floppy hats. 

They really seemed to be embracing this whole island vacation look that their husband had told them about. 

"We're getting stared at more here than we did in America." Bekka said in disgust. 

Abaddon tilted down his own sunglasses and made eye contact with a number of old men and women who were immediately scared off by his inhuman red eyes. 

"Yes, well... let's try not to worry about them too much, yea? We didn't come here because we were looking to choose this place as our starting position after all."

His eyes drifted towards a particular mountain in the distance; a volcano that was once famous for it's active explosions.