Abaddon was there, Abaddon was watching this. They called him Wrath. It was accurate, of course, but they assumed too much. For he was not Wrath, he was Abaddon. And Abaddon is Wrath. He watched the giant, in his human form. He was shorter than him, obviously, only slightly above height at 6'3. He was leaning against a wall, flipping a gold, blood-stained coin between his fingers. Eyes the color of hellfire burned through the darkness, looking the giant over.