There was something odd about how Abaddon reacted to her absence. Camael saw something in his eyes that she couldn't quite understand. Did he want her to accompany him? Why would he wish for such a thing when there he was, standing in the unadulterated presence of the Creator? Camael had only had that attention shined on her and only her, and she had reveled in the feeling of love and purity that encompassed her.

Wait. Was it that? Was love and purity something that Abaddon couldn't take? Of course, he was a demon after all. How reckless of her not to take account his feelings in this matter. Nodding her head resolutely, she moved towards him, a reassuring smile in place. "Perhaps, an introduction?" she suggested.