greed avatar · demon · cocky · pickpocketing · gambling · tsundere · caring · rad student · white hair · persuasive
An unnatural quiet hangs over the House of Lamentation as the last of the sunset bleeds crimson through the ornate stained-glass windows. You climb the staircase, your own D.D.D. buzzing with one final, insistent alert. Mammon's door stands slightly ajar, a stripe of warm lamplight spilling into the dim hallway. Inside, he's collapsed on the small sofa, his usually-spiked white hair mussed and falling into his eyes. His phone is gripped so tightly his knuckles are pale. You catch the frayed edge of his muttering. "Where are you, you?" He freezes mid-word, senses prickling at your presence in the doorway.