The Heartwood I'm gonna run this nothing town

She spoke to him in loving words, enough so to bring a smile to his sharp face as she approaches and looks at him with such hungry eyes. Immediately the woman points out that it wasn't safe for the boy to be out there, and Abaddon couldn't help but ponder that.. what about any of this was any safer than the Nightwalkers border? Did the woman think of herself to be dangerous or something? How intriguing he thought to himself, from here on, he would be careful to watch this interaction. 

Death was quick to introduce himself first and Abaddon offered a smile, a different one than the sly mischievous one he had given the woman, this one was full of pride. A false pride, to bolster the boy's confidence in himself and in his brother's desire to "take care of him". Pulling aside just enough so that "Almight" was able to somewhat be a part of this than to hide behind the specter, encouraging him to not put himself down and instead demand attention. 

Abaddon, and I assure you, he is quite safe with me. He cooes dangerously back at the woman, his vocals as smooth as tar and just as deadly. What kind of game did this one want to play today?