Life's hell. And that's just a fact. Especially if you live in the actual thing. Becoming a clown, I mean, its family tradition , what can go wrong? Oh that's right. Everything.
Not my characters! All characters belong to Viv and the team. I just ow...
(Ps. I didn't really know what Mammon looks like[because, duh me, he didnt get any screen time yet😒😒] so I just searched it up. Hands are the same because I fucking hate drawing hands and they look terrible 💀💀💀. So...yeah. :))
edit: WE DID NOW AND HE LOOKS LIKE A CHRISTMAS TREE LMAOOOO
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Fizzarolli's POV:
I knock on Mammons wide, huge door, breathing in and out, while the voices in my head jumps to conclusions.
He'll free us! That's for sure!
No he wont. He will probably kill us.
Hey! Don't be so negative....
Well shit, it seems that request is a bit too...late.
...
Creak
Creeeeeeak
I tug on my hat at the sound. Oh that sound HURTS. Really, you would expect more from one of the Deadly Sins, marble floors, instead of plain wood ones, a library full of books, and so much more. But.....that's when you realize......your in hell, and no-one really pays that much attention to it.
"Hello! How are you today, sir?" A small hellhound sequels in excitement, as well as relief in her eyes. She glances back inside the office, and hurriedly runs toward the hellhound section of the house, not even waiting for my answer. I sigh, tugging on my hat as I step inside Mammons office.
Even if you could hear Mammons troubling voice from over a mile away, it just seems...so much more scarier when you are literally 20 feet away from him. I put on my best smile as I walk towards him, my feet trembling. I mean, what can you expect if you're facing one of hells most powerful demons?
Mammon laughs once more, before realizing that I'm here. He waits a bit, then raises his eyebrows.
'Oh, right.'
"...Good...Morning....S..Sir..." I cringe. So fucking out of character.
Mammon sighs, "Not that. Huh? No I wasn't talking to you, you bastard. I was talking to ragdoll. Yes he's here. No you cannot talk to him. Ok, yeah? Yuh done? Fuck you." He hangs up, looking up and down at me, before putting his hands on his desk.
We just....stare awkwardly at each other before he finally speaks.
"So...yeah. You're sold." He starts.
Oh. HOLD THE FUCK UP-
"Wait, what do you mean?" I raise my eyebrows at him, forgetting not to talk back to an Sin.
"I mean....Y.O.U.A.R.E.S.O.L.D. As in I sold you to another fucking Sin. And I'll let it slide, but I would not FUCKING talk back to a Sin again." Mammon growls, his eyes squinting.
I claw at my hat. Shit, shit, shit. Not this again. I mean, yeah, I AM technically free from Mammon, but now I have to work for another Sin.
"Oh, and also-" Mammon laughs, "He actually thought that you were a jester demon, with some fucking makeup on." He laughs even harder, wheezing at this point.
"....Uh. Cool?" I try not to run at the nearest window and yeet myself over. This is another worst day of my life ' . "So...uh..what Sin did you sell me too?" I glance up at the ceiling. I look back at him when he stops laughing.
Mammon looks at me dead in the eyes. I can feel a shiver run down my spine and back up, as if spiders were crawling around. He grins, his mouth not demonly possible to be that large. "Ha....I sold you to the worst on of them all...."
I wait. Two minutes. Two and a half. Three minutes past, and I cant take it anymore, not with those....horrifying eyes staring at me. ".....which is...??"
Mammon frowns, "This is what I warned him about. 'He's so fucking ignorant though.' 'nO, iTs FiNe.' '...ITS FUCKING NOT. WHAT IN HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU.' '✨EvErYtHiNg💫'. I swear I'm going to fucking kill him, but I mean, he's not wrong." He start to laugh again. I SWEAR, that he will have no more tears left to laugh when this day is over.
"...." I roll my eyes a bit. Mammon acts like he just got out of a brain surgery malfunction. (A/N no offense to anyone that did🙏🙏) The doctors must get tired of his attitude too, if he actually ever DID have one.
Mammon looks at me again. This time, his eyes seem to pierce right to my soul. I feel the shivers again, this time they feel like giant centipedes. "I sold you to the Lust Prince." He grins, before laughing again.
I can feel my face boiling up as he said that. How fucking DARE HE. "WHAT. THE. FUCK!!!" I slam my hands on his desk, startling him. "YOU FUCKING SOLD ME TO THE FUCKING LUST PRINCE?!?! ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR MIND?!?! HES GOING TO TREAT ME AS HIS PLAYTHING, USING ME FOR HIS LUST!!! AND YOU FUCKING ALLOWED THAT?!?!"
Mammons eyes widen, but he doesn't even look that scared. Instead, he laughs, while I stand there looking like a fucking idiot. "You're really that fucking stupid huh? Ha ha! You see, little imp." His scarp claws dig into the back of my hand, making me wince, and he watches me struggling to get out of his grip, as he finally lets go, and fall to the floor.
"Nobody cares, for an imp as yourself, even if they die, rot, burn, bleed, or gets abused, because," He gets up from his seat, readjusting himself before sitting back down. " You, are all in the lowest class of demons, pathetically trying to stand up for yourself, even though nothing will EVER change the fact that you are the way you are. Just fucking accept that." He squints his eyes.
"As punishment, though now that I recall, is not as harsh as I want it to be, is to pretend that your a Jester demon for 5 years, working for Asmodeus, the prince of Lust. After the 5 years are up, I will reveal that you are a actually a Imp, making your life miserable. Not too bad, eh? Oh, besides the fact that you might get pushed around a lot, abused more often, once declared that you are an imp," Mammons grin stretches horrifying wide again, before turning his face into an angry one. "The Sins Bodyguard will be here tomorrow at 10:00 am SHARP to pick you up. But before that~ your debt is now 10,000 for talking back to me AGAIN. Get out. NOW."
I scramble from my spot on the floor before rushing outside, my tears flying down my face.
"Pathetic." I can hear Mammons voice behind me, once again he's laughing his head off, though, now, I make no direct eye-contact with him.
I reach the doorknob and try to slam the huge door behind me, effortlessly failing. Another force pushes the door with me, and the door finally shuts. I look down, and I see the hellhound from before staring up at me. She mouths "Don't worry" and she walks down the hallway, before disappearing from view. I look at where she last stood. How can I fucking not?
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