So much of the supernatural liked to pick on Kanes love of the modern weapons but he found them to be useful in battle... Even now he remembered how hard it would have been to break the illusion without that tool on hand. He wasn't about to contradict the story but in his mind he was busy taking names so that the next time war came and he had the chance he would be sure to show them how lucky they were to have had Abbaddon covering their asses. After all... He couldn't die and if something happened to his husband there would be war once more. That would leave him to carry out the vengeance and he would do so with pleasure.<br/><br/>It had been a bad idea to come here, it never ended well and made Kane long for the familiar comfort of Hell where few dared go up against him nowadays. Lucifer of course was all powerful but anyone else was fair game and the devil delighted in their squabbles. If someone died during one well... Then they were not strong enough to serve. He had to grit his teeth to spit out what he was really thinking and remind himself not all angels were like this. His son had been hurt and no one cared about that it seemed. They all worries about the man who hurt him.