This time, Mira was the first to attack her father.
In her mind, she was motivated solely by her wish of cookies for breakfast and she would do anything to make that a reality.
Instead of her usual sneak attacks, Mira elected to go for a frontal assault, and shower her father with a flurry of attacks.
"Mira will have cookies for breakfast!!"
'What a cute motivation.'
Abaddon smiled as he saw the way his daughter was so boldly approaching him, but unfortunately he was going to have to disappoint her.
Clang!
Clang!
Clang!
Without even moving his feet, Abaddon countered every single one of her dagger strikes using only his bladed tail.
He could see that she was finally becoming a bit frustrated, but that only served to make her look even more adorable.
However, Abaddon ran out of time to appreciate his daughter's puffed out cheeks when his instincts suddenly stared screaming out that he was in danger.
