The First of The Nevi’im

Abaddon's roar caused everything on the battlefield to stop.

Not dragons, abyss walkers, or even rubble would dare to move without his permission now.

They simply turned their attention towards his massive frame, and waited for their new overlord to give them an order.

'Ah… was everything always this small?'

Abaddon had finally realized just how large this strange new form of his really was.

He was already used to being bigger than all of the dragons he encountered, but this was a new level.

They were practically like toy cars to him now.

With earth shaking footsteps, Abaddon lumbered forward and all of the abyss walkers in his path cleared the way out of an unhidable sense of fear.

It wasn't long before he came upon a large magical dome that was already crumbling from the inside.

Once it was down fully, Abaddon could see his wives standing atop a lake they'd created.

They were in a rough way.