Felix's jaw dropped as they entered Amus's house. To their left was a hat stand, and on the wall a huge mirror, and under it a bookshelf. Surrounding the mirror were pictures of Amus with other famous writers - even one with Shakespeare. To their right, the living room, with a couch, 2 chairs, and a flat screen TV above another bookshelf. On the bookshelf sat a picture of Amus and an elderly woman who Felix assumed to be the woman he fell in love with. To the left of the shelf was a grandfather clock. Straight ahead was the kitchen. An octopus sat on a table, quills in 7 of its tentacles, a cup of coffee in the other, writing 7 books at once. Once a book was done, it would throw it onto a bookshelf, and take a blank book from a pile. Everything was full of books - the bookshelves, the fridge, the sink, everything. Felix also noticed that there were no lamps, and that the walls themselves seemed to radiate light.<br/>When they entered the house, the octopus looked up, did an octopus version of waving, and went back to work.<br/>Felix turned to Kiara.<br/>"So this is the house of an angel... this is so cool!", he said.