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Abaddon was captured by one of the previous residence of the Undervale, a wealthy man interested in the occult and who wanted to have power over creatures within it
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This can be read completely independently of everything else in the series. This is based on something I mentioned in a previous fic and several people really wanted expanded on. Even though this can be read independently this is being written at the same time as the fic "How The Years Have Gone By' Which is about Nathan earning Abaddon's trust when they first meet about 35 years after thisSeries
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02 Dec 2025
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All three of the Freeling kids get the flu. Ben and Esther start to get better, Abaddon gets worse, and Katherine has to keep everything together.
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02 Dec 2025
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After Katherine gives Abaddon a melatonin gummy to shut him up, she unexpectedly ends up taking care of a little boy who was last awake in the 1700s.
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Katherine bonds with a little boy from the past and unhealthily wants him to stay.
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01 Dec 2025
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Katherine notices that Abaddon refuses to use his left arm. When she discovers that he is in pain, she makes it her mission to take care of her nephew.
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29 Nov 2025
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You Pray With Your Knees On The Ground For The Things That You Need (With Your Lust And Your Greed Weighing Down) by Lucifer_Countri
Fandoms: Haunted Hotel (Cartoon)
25 Oct 2025
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He hiccups, sputtering as water spills from his mouth and nose—anything to get it out, to get himself out. He just needs to be anywhere but that room again.
He bolts from the tub, snatching his clothes in a trembling handful and hurling himself toward the nearest vent. Katherine doesn’t follow, doesn’t even move to stop him—but he scrambles faster anyway, as if she might change her mind.
Later, when the panic ebbs into a cold, sour shame, he curses himself for being so pathetic. The matriarch will think there’s something wrong with him—when it’s the vessel that’s broken. He hates it: the flesh that binds him, the nerves that twitch and tremble without his consent. It doesn’t listen. It never has.
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24 Nov 2025