Soon, Abbadon again has the odd sensation of his senses being confused, and then he's standing before two large thrones, in a hall covered in banners. They appear to show a red teardrop, covered in a pentagon, the symbolism lost on one with so little knowledge of the power plays in Fear. He finds himself inexplicably in chains, and he feels the presence stronger than ever in this place. On an ornate golden throne sits a beautiful woman, garbed in a white gows, with flowing blonde hair, but eyes that betrayed a cunning and cruel mind, an edge to her beauty. Upon the other throne, made of obsidian black as night, sits Appolyon, Abbadon's double, looking almost as confused as Abbadon himself is.
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Kami smiled, as Appolyon recognizes the hall he was first in, albeit the appearance has changed drastically, explaining his confusion.