Abaddon didn't just grab Ziz by the head.
He started to apply pressure until he could feel Ziz's skull groaning underneath his palm, threatening to snap into pieces at any second.
The glasses Ziz always wore had already broken.
Cinders left Abaddon's mouth when he opened it. "You say you're a man but it's funny. You feel way more like a worm to me."
Ziz couldn't say anything as he struggled to break free. Abaddon just kept squeezing.
Nyx started to break things up, but Mateo held out his hand and shook his head.
"Look at this… You are so fat with pride and vanity that I thought I would have been able to see it come out of you when I squeezed… maybe I'm not applying enough pressure."
Despite his darker urges begging him to do so, Abaddon dropped Ziz on his back.
He hit the stone-cold floor hard and groaned as he reeled from the worst headache of his life.
