Abaddon had been speaking to a young, clearly drug addled woman when he felt a wretched twist of his stomach, as if a knife had been plunged into it. Ever composed, he excused himself and took a few steps towards the bar, peering through the bodies as if they weren't there. The feeling built as his eyes stopped at a seemingly innocuous young woman. Innocuous to the cockroaches, yes. But he was above and beyond. Abaddon felt a little ill at the constant pull of his stomach but smiled anyway. This could be fun. 

With the faintest flick of his wrist, the music pulsing through the club changed. No longer was it a fast beat of techno but a slow and near hypnotic song. The revelers seemed to not mind, those who were drug fueled even seemed to appreciate the change. 

"[i]There's such a sad love,
Deep in your eyes, 
A kind of pale jewel,
Open and closed,
Within your eyes, I'll place the sky within your eyes.[/i]"

Abaddon moved seamlessly through the crowd, heading towards the young woman who he knew to truly be ageless. The bodies of the sinners moved slowly and time seemed to have slowed down with the music.

"[i] As the pain sweeps through,
Makes no sense to you,
Every thrill is gone, wasn't too much fun at all.
But I'll be there for you, as the world falls down.
As the world falls down. [/i]"