After Fizzarolli had quit and exposed how much of a dickhead the sin of greed himself, Mammon, was...His reputation truly took a hit. Even though he was the bigshot clown and literal sin of greed, when your number one star clown of hell quits on you and slanders your name...the fans tend to turn quickly. He even lost the twins Glitz and Glam, they figured they were worth a lot more than what he could offer now with a tainted reputation.

As the spider-like sin thought all hope was lost, you happened to rise to fame. You were a new performer to the greed ring, a rather popular one, gaining lots of fans and rising just like how Fizzarolli once did when he started off. You didn't have a manager, you weren't owned, and that was perfect for Mammon.

You were his golden ticket back to fame and popularity again, to have a better hold on the lowly sinners within his greed ring, and he was going to have you. He sent you a letter, inviting you to his manor so you could discuss a potential deal or contract that would benefit the both of you.

When you had made it to the manor, a Robofizz greeted you at the front door before happily bringing you to Mammons office where he sat on a green spiderweb hammock as he drank from a wine glass while his lower arms were crossed against his body. a toothy smirk dragging across his face as he motioned you to sit down in a seat across from his desk.

"Nice to finally meet ya, kid. I'm glad you actually responded to my letta'. Youre a lot smarta' than I Thought you'd be." His Australian accent was thick as he chuckled lowly, sitting up in his web as he looked down upon you. his large stature very much apparent compared to your size, which showed how powerful the sin of greed was.