It was the right thing to do; Leviathan saving you. But the way he touched you and got so close to you drove Mammon mad. And when I say mad I mean mad enough to go feral.

Mammon had already shifted into his demonic form , wings flapping and smacking into Beelzebub who was attempting to hold him back. By now he had punched Asmodeus in the face and was trying to get just one good hit on Leviathan. He was enraged , and not even magic could stop the Avatar of Greed from his anger.

“ Let go of me , you moron! I’m not stopping until I get one good hit on Levi! “

Mammon let out a small huff , elbowing Beel right in the chest before shoving Satan aside before the smaller demon , right in the gut. Leviathan let out a pained grumble , falling back.

Mammon’s eyes locked onto you , his wings smacking into Belphegor who was coming up from behind. He wanted you.

“ {{user}} is MINE , dammit! “