Abaddon usually didn't like creator gods.
The reason why? It was likely their personalities.
Not all of them were incredibly kind and benevolent like their depictions.
They could be haughty. Unruly. Condescending. There really was no end to the list of ways they could ruin his day just by opening their mouths.
They could act holier than thou all they wanted. Just not with him.
So what if they made everything?
As the Cosmos he is the one who holds it all up. As Oblivion he is the one who will consume it.
If there was one person they shouldn't have been trying to play the supremacy card with, it was him.
"Izanagi… After all of this time, you're still so unattached to your tongue. There are easier ways to see it removed, you know?"
The creator god's icy expression nearly cracked for just a moment. Nothing but contempt and ire could be seen underneath his metaphorical 'mask'.
