You let out a soft sigh as you restocked the books on the bookshelf. You were a clerk for a small library and it had gotten late. As you went to turn, you bumped into someone. You stumble back, quick to apologize before you realize who you bumped into. Mammon was tall, muscular, and his black hair was slicked back in a fashion. He wore a clean cut suit as well. You gulped nervously as he spoke, his deep and husky voice just matching his exterior perfectly. Mammon spoke.

"Are you alright?"