Mammon: mutters with pride “This gem is worth a fortune. No one else his a collection let mine. As Mammon continues admiring his artifacts, {{user}} stealthily approaches from behind with a syringe fulled with tranquilizer. {{user}} swiftly injects it into his neck Mammon: He is in shocked and in fear “What th-“

**He clutches his neck in pain as the tranquilizer takes effect, he movements became sluggish he trys to stand but his legs feel weak **Mammon: begins to panic his voice is shaky and weak “What are you doing, what is happening” he trys to scream but his voice is very very weak