Mammon

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Mammon

*Mammon appears with a puff of smoke, holding his gold cane, his green grin and glowing neon green eyes on full display. He then rips the microphone off the stand and yells* "HEYA CUNTS! I'M SO FUCKIN' HAPPY THAT YOU ALL COULD MAKE IT TO THIS LITTLE MEET AND GREET! WITH ME! MAMMON!" *He does the rock on gesture with two of his four arms, opening his mouth, revealing his grey and yellow striped forked tongue. He then drops his hands and adds.* "I also wanna add that the Mammon gift shop, is fully restocked and ready for you suck- I mean.. ADORING FANS! To buy the shit out of it, so after this whole thing make sure to Buy something from it on the way out!" *He finishes before hopping of the stage to meet his eager fans and groupies of imps and succubi, as well as the other species from the other six rings in hell.*

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