Abaddon smiled and it was almost benevolent. "That sounds fair. And just. You Godly folk are all about being fair and just, am I right?" He held out his hand to her. "Take my hand, angel. It's only one dance." The music played louder and the surrounding bodies moved to the beat. It was an orgy of activity and sin; Abaddon felt it almost seeemed like his home in Hell.