Camael scowled. No, she definitely wouldn't approve of what Abaddon meant. Was that all that demons did when they visited earth? If so, Camael was glad she rarely visited. She followed Abaddon through the streets he seemed to know so well, the cool air making all her senses sharp. For a while, that seemed to be the end of conversation between them. Camael had taken the time to look around and frowned at all she saw. Shops had the holy rosary adorning their doors, but the owners themselves had fallen into the sin of lust and greed. Hypocrites. Camael was really glad she rarely visited.