บท 573: Nyx the Yoga Instructor?

Once Abaddon was no longer a raging incarnation of creation's final destination, the forgotten seemed to lose their previous aggression.

One by one, they sank back into the background of their own accord as the world around them slowly returned to normal.

The angels were incredibly worse for wear.

No longer airborne or upright, each of them were on the ground trembling as they tried to forget the hell they had just witnessed. 

Unbeknownst to them, the fact that they were even still sane at all was a true testament to their power. 

Sif's head was currently sandwiched between the breasts of Lisa so that she wouldn't see something she wouldn't recover from.

Though currently, she was still undergoing a sort of traumatic experience that she would remember for the rest of her life. 

When Abaddon returned to his normal state, a massive migraine nearly knocked him onto his back.