Abaddon was the kind of deity who was uniquely in tune with the universe. Even the multiverse could not fully hide it's secrets from him, once he was of a mind to know it.
So he, more than anyone else in the world, was aptly concerned when he felt what was happening.
To put it in the simplest terms he could imagine, it was like multiple realms were beginning to bleed into this one. An event that, in no uncertain terms, should have been a catastrophe.
But somehow, things weren't going wrong. They were changing so dynamically and at such a rapid pace that it was dizzying.
Abaddon held all of his wives together while Gandora shielded them from the light with her body.
They stayed underneath the protection of their beast for a very, very long time.
But when the light inevitably died down, and the world stopped it's dreadful shaking, Gandora returned to her normal size and the dragons finally released each other.
