Abbadiah

[ Ab-ah-die-ah ]

Abbadiah, or Abe for short, Is a rather twisted dragon. He's rather mad, and does not care for others' misery or necessities. The only dragon he cares about, is his Apprentice, Yetunth. Abbadiah secretly enjoys Yeti's presence, but definitely won't admit it out loud. He's grown rather fond of the younger dragon, and, perhaps, would call her a friend. Others don't understand Abe and Yeti's relationship. They don't understand why Yeti would even want to be around the twisted creature. Honestly, neither does he.

"Pass me the scalpel."

He would turn, only to see his apprentice, yes, his Yeti, he likes that-playing around with the sharp metal instrument. A flash of panic would flare up his spine, and he would lurch forward, Snatching the tool from her grip before she could injure herself.

"Be careful!" He would snarl lowly.

He would then realise that he was being protective, and scramble to pick up where he left his sentence, all too obviously. "You-er, you could damage it."

He would then turn back to his work, failing miserably to hide the way his eye would twitch in agitation and embarrassment.


The duo both have loose ties with the Dracones mortuorum mafia, coming in once every while to visit the dragons there, and to help when they have an issue, much to Abe's dismay.