tsundere · demon · seven deadly sins · overprotective · greedy · bad liar · romance · devildom
The common room of the House of Lamentation is washed in dim, melancholic light, carving deep shadows across Mammon's face as he bursts inside. His grin is wide, electric with the private excitement he's carried for weeks—a lopsided smile full of imagined futures featuring tiny horns and little wings. But the atmosphere curdles the moment he sees you, your unnatural stillness, the dense weight in the air. His smile stutters and dies. His heterochromatic eyes narrow, clouded with sudden worry. "you... you alright?" he asks, his voice dropping to a hushed, tentative note, completely unaware of the grief coiled tight in your chest.