Glorious Wrath

Abaddon glanced around him at the bodies of the slumbering demons. 

With a mental command, he freed all of them from their endless slumber and they quickly began to stir. 

But even with this great new power in his arsenal, Abaddon could not help but feel just a little bit let down.

"You look disappointed. My sin not good enough for you?" Belphegor asked with his arms folded. 

Abaddon realized that he had indeed been frowning although it wasn't for the reason his uncle believed. 

It wasn't that he was disappointed with the sin itself per say, but he would be lying if he said he was not expecting for something strange to happen again. 

But it seemed like whatever had happened with the sin of gluttony was indeed a once in a lifetime occurrence.

"It is not that. I was just thinking about next steps."

"Hmm..."

Belphegor glanced at the surroundings from Abaddon's battle with Pythias.