Abaddon was the first to figure out what was going on.
He looked down at his lap, horrified to find his darling daughter having a seizure.
"Odie? Odie!"
K'ael was also crying for his sister. Abaddon could not quell him as he was solely focused on turning Odessa onto her side.
That was when Abaddon finally noticed it.
The shadows sprawling across the floor were shifting violently, becoming a virtual sea of inky black power.
They converged in the center of the room, where they began to make the shift from the ethereal into something frightening and corporeal.
The room became dark, even with the lights clearly still abuzz. Dimensions shifted in order to better accommodate the rapidly expanding size of the shadowy creature.
Michael tried to back away slowly, but his efforts were in vain.
A clawed hand lashed out and knocked Michael away.
The angel flew across the room and crashed through a nearby wall.
