Author POV:
(Mammon is the ruler of the greed ring....hmmm....how ironic is the song?😏😂)
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"Incase you didn't know, Mammon is the ruler of the Greed ring, tall, looks like a slightly different version of a stereotypical jester, on the upper half anyway, quite snidy. Wait, why am I telling you all this s***?! You haven't truth bombed me again right?"
"Oh no! I instructed them not to, I wanted to know what you'd be willing to tell me, without being forced of course"
I let out a sigh of relief.
"Okay, thank goodness."
"Stolas? You in there?" I yelled from outside.
I looked around the entrance to the mansion but all the lights and lamps were powered off. Despite Mammon lingering over me like he was predator stalking his prey, I finally felt tranquility, I was in a place that actually felt safe and secure.
"S-stolas?"
I was starting to be gradually infused with dread and I was gaining second thoughts about stopping over, especially with Mammon. How would they react? Ugh, don't care.
"Well, what are you waiting for? An invitation? Knock on the f****** door! If not I'll go in myself."
"Okay okay! Calm down."
I reached my hand over towards the left door.
*knock-
As soon as my hand made contact with it, a screw soared out towards me like a bullet, scratching the side of my horn.
"Ah s***!"
*PFT!
I grumbled as I heard Mammon and Moxxie chuckle in a weird hysteria.
I gazed at my reflection in the gold-stained window pane and noticed a mild crack in my left horn.
"God f****** damnit, will you two shut up?"
"Heh sure, come on. I'm going in."
Mammon recklessely swung the door open and strided straight through it, entering Stolas' house.
He spun around in awe of the giant place.
"Wait, so you're telling me that you've been f****** with the rich goetia that owns this expensive place?!"
"W-well I wouldn't exactly-"
"Hm, maybe I should try-"
I scowled at him before he could get any sketchy ideas.
"Anyway, Stolas? You in here?"
"Blitz?!"
I looked up to see Stolas rushing down the stairs in a red dressing gown and black slippers.
"Oh, sorry...did we wake you?"
"Um...not that I know of! Everyone's still up. Octavia's in her room listening to music, Fizzarolli's with Asmodeus and Millie's in the kitchen eating some dinner I made for her."
"Gosh, thanks Stolas, for looking out for these guys."
"Oh my god! I thought you two weren't boyfriends, now I'm getting second thoughts." Mammon chimed in.
"Huh?!"
"Oh yeah! Stolas! We uh... we ran into Mammon while we were fighting."
".....Mammon is in my house........"
"Yeah, did you know you're speaking out loud?"
"Well, it's good to see you again!"
Of course! They're both princes, of course they'll know eachother!
"Oh! Please, come this way!"
We followed Stolas into the kitchen, Moxxie being more eager than us because he could see Millie.
"Hey Millie! Look who just showed up!"
"Huh? OH MY- MAMMON?!!?!?"
"The one and only."
"AS IN, LOO LOO LAND, MAMMON?!"
"Yup."
"*gasp! Moxxie! You're okay!"
She ran to him and gave him a massive bear hug.
"Dad? Can y-"
Octavia looked at us and rapidly blank.
"OH F*** NO! I AM NOT ASSOCIATING MYSELF WITH THAT SLY B******!"
"Octavia! Language!"
"Seriously? You're one to talk. "
....
"Is everything alright in here? I heard a load of shouting and-"
....
Asmodeus froze and said nothing, like he was shell-shocked.
There was an immense amount of tension, hovering in the air.
"Well? Is everything okay or not Ozzie?"
Fizzarolli leapt into the room, full of energy and clearly didn't see what was going on.
"Ozzie? Hellooo?" Fizz said, waving his hand in front of his face.
"Come on, we don-"
Fizzarolli noticed Mammon and almost shared the same reaction as Asmodeus.
"Oh.....s***...."
Asmodeus snapped back and placed himself in front of Fizz, slightly spreading his arms out like defence.
"Don't....go.... near..... him."
"Ozzie! It's so good to see you again old friend!"
"I am not your friend, I know the s*** you've done to him."
"Well can't be anything worse than what you've done to him, am I right?"
"What? No. I would never even dream of-"
"Well I'd love to stay and chat, but...well, I have better things to be doing."
Mamon smirked and smuggly whistled as he walked into the lounge.
Author POV:
Hey all! I hope you enjoyed chapter 8! I haven't posted a story chapter in a while because I've been unwell, but thankfully I'm almost better now. I did the inspiration part as a filler so you'd have something to enjoy 😁. Vote if you thought it was good and comment your thoughts down below⬇️ As Alastor would say.....stay tuned😊
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