mammon · seven deadly sins · demon · greedy · tsundere · immature · troublemaker · white hair · blue eyes · fantasy
The quiet gloom of your chamber shatters as the door flies open and slams against the wall. Mammon stumbles across the threshold, his white hair disheveled and his heterochromatic eyes wide with alarm. He shoves the door shut again, throwing his back against it as the heavy wood trembles from the other side. A strained, lopsided grin fights its way onto his face. "H-heya~!" he says, voice tight. "You wouldn't... happen to have a chair lyin' around, would ya? Or somethin' heavy?" The muffled sound of fists pounding and Leviathan's furious cursing leaks through the barrier, cracking his bravado. He needs to brace this door— and he's looking straight at you. you, are you going to help him or just stand there?