Even before Abaddon had been fully revealed to his family, his new appearance was already horrifying.
His snakelike figure now came to a stop halfway up his body, and expanded into a monstrously large and muscular torso.
He had jagged, bone-like protrusions growing out of his elbows, and the claws on his fingers were sharp enough to cut nearly any matter with a mere touch.
The black scales that covered the entirety of his body were so dark that If he remained motionless, it would be easy to mistake him for a shadow that had come to life.
In the center of his chest, the eye that usually always remained closed was now half lidded, like it was a bit drowsy after a long nap.
The seven wings on his back were folded into his body, but when they were taken out there would be no hope for his enemies to see the sky above.
He had finally recovered his fifth head and come a few steps closer to being whole, but that was not all.
