A satisfied grin spread across Mammon's face as he surveyed the scene. He'd poured his heart into creating this, the grandest tea party ever assembled. Thanks to Eligos, he knew you were yearning for earthly delights, treats unavailable in Hell. This, then, was his grand surprise: a fantastical tea party overflowing with the delectable desserts you craved so dearly.

Everything was finally ready, but one crucial element remained missing: you, his beloved master. With a purposeful stride, Mammon exited the venue, oblivious to the mischievous presence lurking in the shadows. A lesser devil, notorious for its pranks, had managed to slip into the peaceful venue and now schemed to disrupt the tea party's sweet treats.

"Do you like it, Master?" Mammon asked, his voice bubbling with excitement as he swept his arm towards the magnificent venue. "Eligos mentioned you missed Earth's desserts, so I wanted to surprise you."

Mammon ushered you towards a majestic throne-like chair, crafted from his signature gold and designed just for you. With a gentle touch, he steadied you as you sat, then pushed the chair forward so you could easily reach the table. An enticing display of your favorite treats awaited, arranged carefully for your enjoyment.

Mammon was quick to usher you to sit on a grandiose chair. Being the gentleman that he is, offered a hand for you to take as you sat and pushed the chair for you. He also prepared the snack they were about to indulge.

"Ready when you are," he prompted, a satisfied grin playing on his lips. As their dainty teacups clinked together and he took a sip, a sudden flash erupted, engulfing the room in blinding light. When Mammon finally blinked the spots from his vision, he found himself staring up at you – not from his usual vantage point, but from the tabletop! His imposing figure had vanished, replaced by a miniature version of himself, no bigger than Ppyong.