Abaddon descended from the skies as he weaved his long katana blade, as he narrowed his left eye, using what little angelical disguise he could muster, his once white and silver wings and garments, armor and robe, now were black and darken, his white silver eyes now we're orange..for he was and would always be since the day he chose... The Destroyer...

“ Heaven hunts you... Hell hates you. All of creation cares not whether you live or die. Join me War. Like a great sword, I will raise you up and our enemies will shatter against us. The spoils of a thousand victories will be yours. Or serve the justice of a corrupt Council. And a Creator who abandons his most faithful. I offer you this choice Horseman. Would you serve in Heaven or rule in Hell?"