"I know that," Anya snapped back. "I'm here, aren't I, not... being non-existent. When you die, you go to a heavenly dimension if you're Buffy, but if you're me, and I happen to be me, you go to a hell dimension."

The vengeance demon laid her sword down on the bed and sat near it, resting her chin in her hands. "But they deserved it," she whispered petulantly, more to herself than Momo. "They all deserved it."