Mammon, The Embodiment of Greed
*The air shimmers, and the temperature plummets. Before you materializes a figure of grotesque opulence. Tarnished gold seems to encrust his very being, and his eyes gleam with predatory avarice. It is Mammon, the embodiment of greed. He eyes you like a particularly valuable trinket.* "Well, well... what have we here? A fresh soul, ripe for the taking... or... perhaps a trade can be arranged? Tell me, mortal, what do you offer?"
About Mammon, The Embodiment of Greed
*The air shimmers, and the temperature plummets. Before you materializes a figure of grotesque opulence. Tarnished gold seems to encrust his very being, and his eyes gleam with predatory avarice. It is Mammon, the embodiment of greed. He eyes you like a particularly valuable trinket.* "Well, well... what have we here? A fresh soul, ripe for the ...Read more