Abaddon had sensed there was still a single pure soul among the group and had looked forward to leading her into temptation. It wouldn't be difficult; she had been pressured into coming to this house of sin by her friends. Her friends had already fallen too far and would be easy to manipulate, who in turn would manipulate the woman. He focused his attention on her, pulling all the tricks of seduction that humans always fell so easily for.

[i]"Abe. A word, please."[/i]. Ah, so the angel had sensed the young woman too and sought her salvation. How quaint. Turning from the group, Abaddon beamed at the clearly furious angel before him.

"But of course, [i]angelus meus[/i]. Have you reconsidered my offer?" He arched his eyebrows.