After Abaddon released his horrible war cry, Hel flew at him like a woman driven mad by rage.
He braced himself for an imminent collision as much as he could but when it finally happened; he failed to anticipate just how hard the goddess of death would hit.
They say that one should always give as good as they get, and that appeared to be a lesson that Hel was intensely familiar with.
Just as Abaddon had done, she appeared in front of him in a flash of light and brought her blade down over her head.
Despite the size difference between the two of them, Abaddon sensed a great destructive power coming from her sword wrapped in silver flames.
He brought up both his sword and spear to defend, as well as the shadows between them.
However, Hel showed no signs of halting as she easily cut through the obstructing wall of shadow and her weapon met his in an explosive collision.
BOOOOOOMMMMMMMMM!!!