Abaddon laughed as the angel's fury grew. He knew the discomfort had been worth it once he caught sight of Camael's face. If only he could torment souls with as much fire as this fierce Daughter of the Lord. The music had returned to it's usual techno, much to his displeasure. A flick of his wrist, as he did before, and the speakers sung with a melodic male voice.

"[i] Welcome to your life,
There's no turning back,
Even when you sleep, we will find you.

Acting on your best behavior,
Turn your back on Mother Nature, 
Everybody wants to rule the world. [/i]"

Abaddon did enjoy music that connected to the coming events; he was a fan of irony. Looking at the angel as she spoke so seriously, he couldn't contain a wicked smile. "And they had a king over them, which is the angel of the bottomless pit, whose name in Hebrew tongue is Abaddon." He recited then gave a light shrug. "Really, dear, it's in the job description. So, yes, I did."