"Well, you're mistaken," Camael answered vehemently. Despite it, she lowered her weapon and allowed it to vanish into thin air. If Abaddon made a wrong move, Camael would just have to subdue him without her weapons. The demon was remaining peaceful, but Camael didn't trust him. Not one bit. Still, she allowed herself to move closer towards Abaddon while she kept a healthy distance between them. "The world will not burn," she announced, nodding her head as if to further solidify her point. "The Creator will not stand for it."

She shook her head at everything. "We're in the middle of a war, Abaddon. A war that you demons have started." Camael tilted her head slightly, attempting to catch the demon's eyes. "Tell me, why? Why do you seek chaos?"