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💛 The Casino 💛

Context: Mammon drags you to a casino in the hopes that you might find some games that you'll enjoy, however, something bad ends up happening. . .

Request made by: ChocolateyLily

Caution: This chapter may be triggering for some people as it has mentions of drugged drinks and symptoms of it. Please read with caution.

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(M|n) let out a strained sigh as Mammon dragged him to his favourite casino. "Do I have to join you, Mammon? I'd much prefer to be at the House of Lamentation." (M|n) complained loudly as he flapped his free arm, trying to get out of Mammon's grip.

"Awh, c'mon! Ya never hang out with me." Mammon whined. (M|n) groaned lightly.

"Mostly because you're always hanging out at the casino. It sounds like such a boring place. We have the whole of the Devildom to pick something to do and you choose the most bland sounding thing." Mammon was offended by his statement and it was apparent from the face of disgust that he showed him.

"The casino has so many fun things to do! I can't believe ya talking crap of my favourite place." (M|n) rolled his eyes with a small chuckle.

"Yeah, if you want to go into debt that is." Mammon acted like he hadn't heard (M|n)'s last words. The human didn't bother to repeat himself and slowly gave up fighting against Mammon.

This would be his first time in any type of casino. He wondered whether there was any games that didn't involve gambling. If so, he wouldn't mind joining. . .

"How much longer will this take, Mammon? We've been walking for ages." (M|n) questioned as he began to observe their surroundings with a tired expression.

"Oh stop ya complainin', we're nearly there. Once ya go in, ya gonna have so much fun, I just know it." Mammon stated confidently. (M|n) did love Mammon a lot and definitely wanted to spend more time with him however going to a casino was definitely not his preferred date. He hated gambling because he felt that his luck was the absolute worse and he had no sneaky strategies up his sleeve to win. . .

He had told Mammon this numerous times but the demon insisted that he go to at least one casino and experience it before deciding whether or not he actually liked them.

(M|n) felt relief when they finally arrived at the huge casino with blinding lights flashing before them. (M|n) grimaced, shielding his eyes with his hand.

"Mammon, do I have to go in there?" (M|n) couldn't help but ask. He knew for a fact that once they entered this place that he'd be bored out of his mind. The male pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose as he hoped that Mammon would suddenly decide to let him go home.

Instead, the demon's grip grew even tighter on his hand. "I promise ya, just try it out, you'll love it!" Mammon exclaimed excitedly as if he were a kid at the candy store. (M|n) grumbled but nodded his head.

"Fine. Let's go in then."

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(M|n) took off his glasses and pinched the bridge of his nose. How many hours had it been now since they'd entered the casino? He wasn't even sure anymore. Mammon had boundless amounts of energy and played the different games, gambling money from who even knew where.

He tried to get (M|n) to play a round of BlackJack. He ended up reluctantly trying it out only to lose immediately. After that, he felt discouraged from trying anything else out. Mammon attempted to encourage him to try out another gambling game but (M|n) had had enough and so he rejected all of the demon's offers.