You Only Got Two Choices!

When Yara heard the voice of her old nanny coming from a sword, she admittedly froze up from shock.

Her mind did not start running again until she saw the strange weapon was about to leave, and she knew she had to stop it before it was too late. 

"L-Lillian...?" 

The greatsword paused just before it could exit the door and it slowly rotated around. 

"Hello my lady. It has been a very long time." 

Yara's eyes filled with water as she stumbled forward to place her hands on the cold metallic blade. 

"My sweet girl, what has happened to you? H-How are you-"

"It was your son... he pulled me from the afterlife and brought me back as a spirit." 

All: "HE DID WHAT?!?" 

The speed at which heads turned to face Abaddon was no less than Mach 3, but the dragon wasn't paying this conversation any attention. 

He was largely still focused on the two little girls in his arms, and he was debating which one was cuter.