The fanfare of the horns only grew louder.
When the white lights died down, Abaddon and his family were no longer on earth.
Everyone in the house was transported into a long hallway lined with white marble.
Almost everyone.
'Mom… where's Aunt Nyx??' Odie looked around worriedly.
"Hera isn't here either." Mateo looked around nervously.
"My mother is also not here…" Asmodeus muttered. "Nor my aunts."
Satan appeared slightly concerned over his missing mother, though it wasn't something he would ever voice.
Tiamat had also disappeared. Abaddon could see Apophis trying not to add more fuel to the fire, but he was very obviously worried.
"We'll find them." Abaddon said.
He shifted Agheel into his arm before looking around for Bashenga.
His son was at the very back of the group. His eyes were still unfocused and lightless.
Abaddon's heart ached for his son. This was undoubtedly one of the greatest pains of his entire life.
He wanted to go to him. Share in his grief.
