Riley opened the door cautiously.
“Well, what do you know? If it isn’t my ol’ buddy Abaddon,” Luna chuckled.
“Don’t laugh at me, wolf!” Abaddon spat.
“Don’t say “wolf” like it’s a discrimination label. You’re one, too, you know!” Luna folded her hands and gave him a glare.
“I’ll never be like you!” he hissed.
“Likewise,” Luna smiled. “What business do you have here?”
“I came to show you this, O Great Savior,” Abaddon smiled evilly and pulled out a small golden pendant with a ruby encrusted in the middle. It had some sort of writing spiraling around the stone.

Luna felt like someone had put a spear through her head.
“What-what is that?” she held her forehead.
“Something from your past life,” Abaddon sneered.
“GET OUT !” Riley boomed. “OUT OF MY HOUSE!”
Abaddon turned and fled.

It hurts! It hurts! Why does it hurt this much? What is this? Luna held her head and fell to her knees. She was seeing images.

Incomprehensible images.