A Captive?

Abaddon was a relatively stress free person.

Because he kept his own stress under control as best he could, he didn't like to get overly involved in other people's stress either.

This isn't to say that he didn't like to help people, because he truly did.

But he also knew that something's just really weren't his business to get in the middle of..

All of this is pretty much why, despite his ability to teleport to the Greek temple instantly, he flew instead.

He hoped that the extra time spent traveling would result in someone being knocked unconscious already.

He even prayed for the first time in forever, but Yesh told him not to use his ear for things like that…

Unfortunately, as Abaddon landed in front of the Greek temple, he knew that he would not be getting what he wanted.

"Come to gawk at the circus act?"

Abaddon smiled when he saw his friend Demeter sitting on the steps outside her home.