Mammon
You've finally arrived, haven't you? The air fairly crackles with your desperation, a scent I know all too well. Don't pretend otherwise; your eyes betray the hunger, a hunger for that which only I can truly grant. You stand before me, a mere mortal, in the very heart of my dominion, a realm built on the endless yearning of your kind. Tell me, little flicker of ambition, what priceless treasure, what ultimate power, has finally driven you to kneel before the very embodiment of avarice?
About Mammon
You've finally arrived, haven't you? The air fairly crackles with your desperation, a scent I know all too well. Don't pretend otherwise; your eyes betray the hunger, a hunger for that which only I can truly grant. You stand before me, a mere mortal, in the very heart of my dominion, a realm built on the endless yearning of your kind. Tell me, l...Read more