A woman fell on top of Abaddon's shoulders.
She was beautiful- angelic even.
Her skin was dark, and her hair as blinding white as a flash of light.
Her golden eyes sparkled with a childish amusement. She stared at Abaddon from upside down as if she were trying to ensure it was him underneath his disguise.
"So it is you, Eldest. Come to pluck the stars from the sky?"
Abaddon smirked. "Would they not be mine to pluck? It is my body."
"Oh yes, how can I forget. Pardon me, O' Mighty Cosmos Dragon."
Abaddon laughed as he helped his young cousin get down.
"ELDESSSTTTTT!!!"
No sooner had Abaddon lifted Uriel off his shoulders did the archangel Raphael come barreling into him for a hug.
"Ha! Look at you! You're wearing a human skin again! Never believed I'd see the day!" He laughed merrily.
Abaddon embraced his cousin back. He could neither blame him for his zeal, nor his surprise.
