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Her other, equally chaotic, brother came up and swept past her, something looking like a limp branch hanging from his jaws. When she gave a squint, she could see that it was a snake and her eyes widened. Abaddon gave a startled hiss, his tongue flickering frantically as he tightened himself around her. What the heck was he doing with a snake like that? Snakes were awesome and beautiful and fearsome, not some toy. She scowled with distaste, wondering how she could possibly be related to Wendigo or Misery. Carnage she could understand, but these two? Surely she had some other, good siblings out there that had somehow managed to be switched at birth with these two idiots.

“I am definitely not going to play with you,” she said with a humph, planting her butt on the ground to make a show of it. She’d just watch and collect information for later.