Chapter 1: Abaddón's Charge

Abaddón snickered from his post on top of a large hill, glancing down at the dark red tents and pavilions clustered in neat rows below him, bright fires glowing in the dark night. Fauns, Talking Animals, centaurs, dwarves, and other creatures bustled about, eating, working, talking, even laughing. Abaddón snickered.

The younger Daughter of Eve had managed to rescue the traitor Son of Adam. Abaddón growled at the thought of the boy alive and well, after everything his Queen had worked hard to do.

No matter. It would be extremely gratifying to deal with the boy personally.

Tilting his head up to the twin full moons hanging in the sky, the Wolf gave a fierce howl, followed by several more as his pack members joined the call.

His single order filled the packs hearts with anticipation. "Prepare to hunt."

Joyful howls once again erupted on the grassy hill. Abaddón turned tail and prowled down the hillside, eager to fulfill the oath made to his Queen.

The Narnians wouldn't be laughing for long.