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@askmammon-infernalsib
Mammon everyone is fine. What you saw wasn't true
Mammon is unavailable.
Cold, darkness.
She could not see anything, she could not hear anything, and she could barely feel the floor beneath her as she was going numb from her bonds. Horrible images had been flashing in her mind for what seemed like weeks. Her siblings, dead. Dagon, dead. Even that stupid archangel was bloodied and on the ground, unmoving.
They weren't real, she told herself. She told herself that for as long as she could. But... were they? She was seeing them constantly, over and over again so it must be real. It was the only sensation she was able to have in this cold, dark place. She should have known that he would break her eventually. Asmodeus was right. Asmodeus... was he dead too?
@askbeelzebub
Lucifer patted her on the head, loosening his grip. “That’s a good girl.” He soothed. “You know, I am concerned for you, with your memory the way it is. Perhaps you need some more time to yourself to reflect on what’s happened.” He made as if to get up and leave her in the darkness again.
Mammon began shaking her head vigorously, begging him with her eyes to not leave her alone again.
“No? You don’t want me to go?”
Mammon shook her head again. She didn't want to be stuck in utter darkness anymore. She could no longer bear it, Lucifer was her saving grace.
Lucifer chuckled. “There we go.” He purred. “Finally got through to you, didn’t I?”
Another tear rolled down Mammon's cheek and she nodded.
“Better.” Lucifer kneeled next to her and pulled her close. She was touch starved, horribly so. She needed the “reassuring” touch.
Mammon curled into Lucifer's touch, craving any warmth she could get. Shaking slightly, she closed her eyes.
Cold, darkness.
She could not see anything, she could not hear anything, and she could barely feel the floor beneath her as she was going numb from her bonds. Horrible images had been flashing in her mind for what seemed like weeks. Her siblings, dead. Dagon, dead. Even that stupid archangel was bloodied and on the ground, unmoving.
They weren't real, she told herself. She told herself that for as long as she could. But... were they? She was seeing them constantly, over and over again so it must be real. It was the only sensation she was able to have in this cold, dark place. She should have known that he would break her eventually. Asmodeus was right. Asmodeus... was he dead too?
@askbeelzebub
Lucifer patted her on the head, loosening his grip. “That’s a good girl.” He soothed. “You know, I am concerned for you, with your memory the way it is. Perhaps you need some more time to yourself to reflect on what’s happened.” He made as if to get up and leave her in the darkness again.
Mammon began shaking her head vigorously, begging him with her eyes to not leave her alone again.
“No? You don’t want me to go?”
Mammon shook her head again. She didn't want to be stuck in utter darkness anymore. She could no longer bear it, Lucifer was her saving grace.
Lucifer chuckled. “There we go.” He purred. “Finally got through to you, didn’t I?”
Another tear rolled down Mammon's cheek and she nodded.
Cold, darkness.
She could not see anything, she could not hear anything, and she could barely feel the floor beneath her as she was going numb from her bonds. Horrible images had been flashing in her mind for what seemed like weeks. Her siblings, dead. Dagon, dead. Even that stupid archangel was bloodied and on the ground, unmoving.
They weren't real, she told herself. She told herself that for as long as she could. But... were they? She was seeing them constantly, over and over again so it must be real. It was the only sensation she was able to have in this cold, dark place. She should have known that he would break her eventually. Asmodeus was right. Asmodeus... was he dead too?
@askbeelzebub
Lucifer patted her on the head, loosening his grip. “That’s a good girl.” He soothed. “You know, I am concerned for you, with your memory the way it is. Perhaps you need some more time to yourself to reflect on what’s happened.” He made as if to get up and leave her in the darkness again.
Mammon began shaking her head vigorously, begging him with her eyes to not leave her alone again.
“No? You don’t want me to go?”
Mammon shook her head again. She didn't want to be stuck in utter darkness anymore. She could no longer bear it, Lucifer was her saving grace.
Cold, darkness.
She could not see anything, she could not hear anything, and she could barely feel the floor beneath her as she was going numb from her bonds. Horrible images had been flashing in her mind for what seemed like weeks. Her siblings, dead. Dagon, dead. Even that stupid archangel was bloodied and on the ground, unmoving.
They weren't real, she told herself. She told herself that for as long as she could. But... were they? She was seeing them constantly, over and over again so it must be real. It was the only sensation she was able to have in this cold, dark place. She should have known that he would break her eventually. Asmodeus was right. Asmodeus... was he dead too?
@askbeelzebub
Lucifer patted her on the head, loosening his grip. “That’s a good girl.” He soothed. “You know, I am concerned for you, with your memory the way it is. Perhaps you need some more time to yourself to reflect on what’s happened.” He made as if to get up and leave her in the darkness again.
Mammon began shaking her head vigorously, begging him with her eyes to not leave her alone again.
Cold, darkness.
She could not see anything, she could not hear anything, and she could barely feel the floor beneath her as she was going numb from her bonds. Horrible images had been flashing in her mind for what seemed like weeks. Her siblings, dead. Dagon, dead. Even that stupid archangel was bloodied and on the ground, unmoving.
They weren't real, she told herself. She told herself that for as long as she could. But... were they? She was seeing them constantly, over and over again so it must be real. It was the only sensation she was able to have in this cold, dark place. She should have known that he would break her eventually. Asmodeus was right. Asmodeus... was he dead too?
@askbeelzebub
The door opened.
Mammon squinted through the sudden light and for some reason her thoughts went right to Asmodeus. Was it her brother? Was he making good on his promise to come visit her?
“Hello, Mammon.” Lucifer stepped forward, tilting his head at her.
Mammon, her eyes adjusting to the light, tried to look past Lucifer to see if he had maybe brought her brother. She hoped beyond hope that he wasn't dead, that none of them were, and would give anything for just some proof.
Lucifer tilted his head. “Oh, poor thing. Looking for your siblings, are you?” He shook his head. “I suppose you’ve been out of it for so many months, you’d still not know...”
Mammon's eyes went to Lucifer, wide and shining. What didn't she know? How many months had it even been? It felt like an eternity since she had spat in Lucifer's face, an action which she sorely regretted.
Lucifer shook his head in sympathy. “Oh, babygirl, you really were out of it weren’t you? Don’t you remember what you saw?”
The images flashed back through mammons head like memories.
Mammon squeezed her eyes shut, wanting the images to go away.
She shook her head as if to say, it can't be real.
“It’s real.” Lucifer stepped forward and took her chin, tilting it up. “They’re all gone. They died months ago, Mammon. You’ve been in here for a long time, don’t you know that? Surely you haven’t lost that much of your memory.”
So they were memories... not just visions, did she witness these things? All of her siblings, Dagon, gone. And she couldn't remember how it happened. She was a horrible sister, and a horrible person. She let them die. She looked into Lucifer's eyes, a single tear rolling down her cheek. Even Asmodeus? she thought desperately. She had thought he was by Lucifer's side. Surely Lucifer wouldn't kill someone so loyal to him...
“You don’t even remember?” Lucifer glared at her. “You’d think you’d owe them even that. That’s just pathetic.” He tilted his head. “You’re wondering about Asmodeus, hm? Yes, him too. Why would I keep him around when I have someone else that’s much more fun to play with? You begged me to kill him and not you, what, you regret that now?”
Mammon shook her head. She couldn't have done that, she would never do that. She wanted to know how they... how they died. How was she there, when she was trapped here? Did Lucifer let her out just to see them all die? ...
Was she truly just his plaything now?
Lucifer sighed. “Believe me or don’t. I’m not the one with the unreliable memory.” He tightened his grip on her face. “Though I’d suggest you stop arguing with me. I do trust that you remember what happened when you did that?”
The memory of searing pain across her lips flitted through Mammon's mind.
She shook her head again to say that no, she wasn't arguing, she wasn't. She was just confused. She was always confused nowadays.
Cold, darkness.
She could not see anything, she could not hear anything, and she could barely feel the floor beneath her as she was going numb from her bonds. Horrible images had been flashing in her mind for what seemed like weeks. Her siblings, dead. Dagon, dead. Even that stupid archangel was bloodied and on the ground, unmoving.
They weren't real, she told herself. She told herself that for as long as she could. But... were they? She was seeing them constantly, over and over again so it must be real. It was the only sensation she was able to have in this cold, dark place. She should have known that he would break her eventually. Asmodeus was right. Asmodeus... was he dead too?
@askbeelzebub
The door opened.
Mammon squinted through the sudden light and for some reason her thoughts went right to Asmodeus. Was it her brother? Was he making good on his promise to come visit her?
“Hello, Mammon.” Lucifer stepped forward, tilting his head at her.
Mammon, her eyes adjusting to the light, tried to look past Lucifer to see if he had maybe brought her brother. She hoped beyond hope that he wasn't dead, that none of them were, and would give anything for just some proof.
Lucifer tilted his head. “Oh, poor thing. Looking for your siblings, are you?” He shook his head. “I suppose you’ve been out of it for so many months, you’d still not know...”
Mammon's eyes went to Lucifer, wide and shining. What didn't she know? How many months had it even been? It felt like an eternity since she had spat in Lucifer's face, an action which she sorely regretted.
Lucifer shook his head in sympathy. “Oh, babygirl, you really were out of it weren’t you? Don’t you remember what you saw?”
The images flashed back through mammons head like memories.
Mammon squeezed her eyes shut, wanting the images to go away.
She shook her head as if to say, it can't be real.
“It’s real.” Lucifer stepped forward and took her chin, tilting it up. “They’re all gone. They died months ago, Mammon. You’ve been in here for a long time, don’t you know that? Surely you haven’t lost that much of your memory.”
So they were memories... not just visions, did she witness these things? All of her siblings, Dagon, gone. And she couldn't remember how it happened. She was a horrible sister, and a horrible person. She let them die. She looked into Lucifer's eyes, a single tear rolling down her cheek. Even Asmodeus? she thought desperately. She had thought he was by Lucifer's side. Surely Lucifer wouldn't kill someone so loyal to him...
“You don’t even remember?” Lucifer glared at her. “You’d think you’d owe them even that. That’s just pathetic.” He tilted his head. “You’re wondering about Asmodeus, hm? Yes, him too. Why would I keep him around when I have someone else that’s much more fun to play with? You begged me to kill him and not you, what, you regret that now?”
Mammon shook her head. She couldn't have done that, she would never do that. She wanted to know how they... how they died. How was she there, when she was trapped here? Did Lucifer let her out just to see them all die? ...
Was she truly just his plaything now?
Cold, darkness.
She could not see anything, she could not hear anything, and she could barely feel the floor beneath her as she was going numb from her bonds. Horrible images had been flashing in her mind for what seemed like weeks. Her siblings, dead. Dagon, dead. Even that stupid archangel was bloodied and on the ground, unmoving.
They weren't real, she told herself. She told herself that for as long as she could. But... were they? She was seeing them constantly, over and over again so it must be real. It was the only sensation she was able to have in this cold, dark place. She should have known that he would break her eventually. Asmodeus was right. Asmodeus... was he dead too?
@askbeelzebub
The door opened.
Mammon squinted through the sudden light and for some reason her thoughts went right to Asmodeus. Was it her brother? Was he making good on his promise to come visit her?
“Hello, Mammon.” Lucifer stepped forward, tilting his head at her.
Mammon, her eyes adjusting to the light, tried to look past Lucifer to see if he had maybe brought her brother. She hoped beyond hope that he wasn't dead, that none of them were, and would give anything for just some proof.
Lucifer tilted his head. “Oh, poor thing. Looking for your siblings, are you?” He shook his head. “I suppose you’ve been out of it for so many months, you’d still not know...”
Mammon's eyes went to Lucifer, wide and shining. What didn't she know? How many months had it even been? It felt like an eternity since she had spat in Lucifer's face, an action which she sorely regretted.
Lucifer shook his head in sympathy. “Oh, babygirl, you really were out of it weren’t you? Don’t you remember what you saw?”
The images flashed back through mammons head like memories.
Mammon squeezed her eyes shut, wanting the images to go away.
She shook her head as if to say, it can't be real.
“It’s real.” Lucifer stepped forward and took her chin, tilting it up. “They’re all gone. They died months ago, Mammon. You’ve been in here for a long time, don’t you know that? Surely you haven’t lost that much of your memory.”
So they were memories... not just visions, did she witness these things? All of her siblings, Dagon, gone. And she couldn't remember how it happened. She was a horrible sister, and a horrible person. She let them die. She looked into Lucifer's eyes, a single tear rolling down her cheek. Even Asmodeus? she thought desperately. She had thought he was by Lucifer's side. Surely Lucifer wouldn't kill someone so loyal to him...
Cold, darkness.
She could not see anything, she could not hear anything, and she could barely feel the floor beneath her as she was going numb from her bonds. Horrible images had been flashing in her mind for what seemed like weeks. Her siblings, dead. Dagon, dead. Even that stupid archangel was bloodied and on the ground, unmoving.
They weren't real, she told herself. She told herself that for as long as she could. But... were they? She was seeing them constantly, over and over again so it must be real. It was the only sensation she was able to have in this cold, dark place. She should have known that he would break her eventually. Asmodeus was right. Asmodeus... was he dead too?
@askbeelzebub
The door opened.
Mammon squinted through the sudden light and for some reason her thoughts went right to Asmodeus. Was it her brother? Was he making good on his promise to come visit her?
“Hello, Mammon.” Lucifer stepped forward, tilting his head at her.
Mammon, her eyes adjusting to the light, tried to look past Lucifer to see if he had maybe brought her brother. She hoped beyond hope that he wasn't dead, that none of them were, and would give anything for just some proof.
Lucifer tilted his head. “Oh, poor thing. Looking for your siblings, are you?” He shook his head. “I suppose you’ve been out of it for so many months, you’d still not know...”
Mammon's eyes went to Lucifer, wide and shining. What didn't she know? How many months had it even been? It felt like an eternity since she had spat in Lucifer's face, an action which she sorely regretted.
Lucifer shook his head in sympathy. “Oh, babygirl, you really were out of it weren’t you? Don’t you remember what you saw?”
The images flashed back through mammons head like memories.
Mammon squeezed her eyes shut, wanting the images to go away.
She shook her head as if to say, it can't be real.
Cold, darkness.
She could not see anything, she could not hear anything, and she could barely feel the floor beneath her as she was going numb from her bonds. Horrible images had been flashing in her mind for what seemed like weeks. Her siblings, dead. Dagon, dead. Even that stupid archangel was bloodied and on the ground, unmoving.
They weren't real, she told herself. She told herself that for as long as she could. But... were they? She was seeing them constantly, over and over again so it must be real. It was the only sensation she was able to have in this cold, dark place. She should have known that he would break her eventually. Asmodeus was right. Asmodeus... was he dead too?
@askbeelzebub
The door opened.
Mammon squinted through the sudden light and for some reason her thoughts went right to Asmodeus. Was it her brother? Was he making good on his promise to come visit her?
“Hello, Mammon.” Lucifer stepped forward, tilting his head at her.
Mammon, her eyes adjusting to the light, tried to look past Lucifer to see if he had maybe brought her brother. She hoped beyond hope that he wasn't dead, that none of them were, and would give anything for just some proof.
Lucifer tilted his head. “Oh, poor thing. Looking for your siblings, are you?” He shook his head. “I suppose you’ve been out of it for so many months, you’d still not know...”
Mammon's eyes went to Lucifer, wide and shining. What didn't she know? How many months had it even been? It felt like an eternity since she had spat in Lucifer's face, an action which she sorely regretted.
Cold, darkness.
She could not see anything, she could not hear anything, and she could barely feel the floor beneath her as she was going numb from her bonds. Horrible images had been flashing in her mind for what seemed like weeks. Her siblings, dead. Dagon, dead. Even that stupid archangel was bloodied and on the ground, unmoving.
They weren't real, she told herself. She told herself that for as long as she could. But... were they? She was seeing them constantly, over and over again so it must be real. It was the only sensation she was able to have in this cold, dark place. She should have known that he would break her eventually. Asmodeus was right. Asmodeus... was he dead too?
@askbeelzebub
The door opened.
Mammon squinted through the sudden light and for some reason her thoughts went right to Asmodeus. Was it her brother? Was he making good on his promise to come visit her?
“Hello, Mammon.” Lucifer stepped forward, tilting his head at her.
Mammon, her eyes adjusting to the light, tried to look past Lucifer to see if he had maybe brought her brother. She hoped beyond hope that he wasn't dead, that none of them were, and would give anything for just some proof.
Cold, darkness.
She could not see anything, she could not hear anything, and she could barely feel the floor beneath her as she was going numb from her bonds. Horrible images had been flashing in her mind for what seemed like weeks. Her siblings, dead. Dagon, dead. Even that stupid archangel was bloodied and on the ground, unmoving.
They weren't real, she told herself. She told herself that for as long as she could. But... were they? She was seeing them constantly, over and over again so it must be real. It was the only sensation she was able to have in this cold, dark place. She should have known that he would break her eventually. Asmodeus was right. Asmodeus... was he dead too?
@askbeelzebub
The door opened.
Mammon squinted through the sudden light and for some reason her thoughts went right to Asmodeus. Was it her brother? Was he making good on his promise to come visit her?
Cold, darkness.
She could not see anything, she could not hear anything, and she could barely feel the floor beneath her as she was going numb from her bonds. Horrible images had been flashing in her mind for what seemed like weeks. Her siblings, dead. Dagon, dead. Even that stupid archangel was bloodied and on the ground, unmoving.
They weren't real, she told herself. She told herself that for as long as she could. But... were they? She was seeing them constantly, over and over again so it must be real. It was the only sensation she was able to have in this cold, dark place. She should have known that he would break her eventually. Asmodeus was right. Asmodeus... was he dead too?
@askbeelzebub
Hold Your Tongue
Lucifer hums as he holds mammons phone in his hand. “You know, I was waiting for when Az sold you out. Wonder if your siblings or Dagon told you anything about their whereabouts?”
@askmammon-infernalsib
Mammon rolled her eyes, tugging lightly at the chain around her neck, trying not to wince at the bruises and cuts it had left from the rusty metal. "They're not that stupid," she said.
Lucifer hummed. “Are the askers?”
Mammon let out a loud and obnoxious guffaw. "You'd think so, right? Nah, even they aren't quite that dumb."
“You’re lying.” Lucifer said with certainty. “I know you are.”
Mammon laughed in his face. "Prove it, bitchboy."
Lucifer rolled his eyes. “I’m the King of Lies. I can feel it in my aura, babygirl.”
Mammon growled. "Call me that one more time," she snarled. Only Dagon could call her something like that... this asshole had no fucking right.
Lucifer tilted his head, amused. “What will you do if I do?”
"Fuck around and find out, babyboy." Mammon snarled again, her voice dripping with venom.
Lucifer raised an eyebrow. “Babygirl.”
Mammon suddenly surged forward with the intent to bite Lucifer as hard as she could.
Lucifer moved out of the way and the chains around her pulled her back hard. He laughed. “Youre giving me half a mind to just take that pretty mouth of yours away, dear.”
"I'd like to see you try, you slimy greasy Detroit pizza fuckin ass--" Mammon went off yelling obscenities and insults at Lucifer, trying to annoy him, get under his skin.
Lucifer snapped his fingers and suddenly she found her voice completely lost. “You’re trying my patience.” He said dangerously.
Mammon didn't miss a beat before hocking a huge loogie right at Lucifer's face.
Hold Your Tongue
Lucifer hums as he holds mammons phone in his hand. “You know, I was waiting for when Az sold you out. Wonder if your siblings or Dagon told you anything about their whereabouts?”
@askmammon-infernalsib
Mammon rolled her eyes, tugging lightly at the chain around her neck, trying not to wince at the bruises and cuts it had left from the rusty metal. "They're not that stupid," she said.
Lucifer hummed. “Are the askers?”
Mammon let out a loud and obnoxious guffaw. "You'd think so, right? Nah, even they aren't quite that dumb."
“You’re lying.” Lucifer said with certainty. “I know you are.”
Mammon laughed in his face. "Prove it, bitchboy."
Lucifer rolled his eyes. “I’m the King of Lies. I can feel it in my aura, babygirl.”
Mammon growled. "Call me that one more time," she snarled. Only Dagon could call her something like that... this asshole had no fucking right.
Lucifer tilted his head, amused. “What will you do if I do?”
"Fuck around and find out, babyboy." Mammon snarled again, her voice dripping with venom.
Lucifer raised an eyebrow. “Babygirl.”
Mammon suddenly surged forward with the intent to bite Lucifer as hard as she could.
Lucifer moved out of the way and the chains around her pulled her back hard. He laughed. “Youre giving me half a mind to just take that pretty mouth of yours away, dear.”
"I'd like to see you try, you slimy greasy Detroit pizza fuckin ass--" Mammon went off yelling obscenities and insults at Lucifer, trying to annoy him, get under his skin.
Hold Your Tongue
Lucifer hums as he holds mammons phone in his hand. “You know, I was waiting for when Az sold you out. Wonder if your siblings or Dagon told you anything about their whereabouts?”
@askmammon-infernalsib
Mammon rolled her eyes, tugging lightly at the chain around her neck, trying not to wince at the bruises and cuts it had left from the rusty metal. "They're not that stupid," she said.
Lucifer hummed. “Are the askers?”
Mammon let out a loud and obnoxious guffaw. "You'd think so, right? Nah, even they aren't quite that dumb."
“You’re lying.” Lucifer said with certainty. “I know you are.”
Mammon laughed in his face. "Prove it, bitchboy."
Lucifer rolled his eyes. “I’m the King of Lies. I can feel it in my aura, babygirl.”
Mammon growled. "Call me that one more time," she snarled. Only Dagon could call her something like that... this asshole had no fucking right.
Lucifer tilted his head, amused. “What will you do if I do?”
"Fuck around and find out, babyboy." Mammon snarled again, her voice dripping with venom.
Lucifer raised an eyebrow. “Babygirl.”
Mammon suddenly surged forward with the intent to bite Lucifer as hard as she could.
Hold Your Tongue
Lucifer hums as he holds mammons phone in his hand. “You know, I was waiting for when Az sold you out. Wonder if your siblings or Dagon told you anything about their whereabouts?”
@askmammon-infernalsib
Mammon rolled her eyes, tugging lightly at the chain around her neck, trying not to wince at the bruises and cuts it had left from the rusty metal. "They're not that stupid," she said.
Lucifer hummed. “Are the askers?”
Mammon let out a loud and obnoxious guffaw. "You'd think so, right? Nah, even they aren't quite that dumb."
“You’re lying.” Lucifer said with certainty. “I know you are.”
Mammon laughed in his face. "Prove it, bitchboy."
Lucifer rolled his eyes. “I’m the King of Lies. I can feel it in my aura, babygirl.”
Mammon growled. "Call me that one more time," she snarled. Only Dagon could call her something like that... this asshole had no fucking right.
Lucifer tilted his head, amused. “What will you do if I do?”
"Fuck around and find out, babyboy." Mammon snarled again, her voice dripping with venom.