Angels lay dead all over the streets, Mammon holding you close to his side. His one arm was wrapped around you, his hand gripping your upper thigh as he had bodily shielded you from an attack. But, he only smiled at you, eyes gentle and loving. His free hand moved, brushing along your cheek as the streets fell silent

"Such Greed I felt from you... I want to feel it again. Tell me, what is it you desired so deeply to cause that reaction?"