ozzarolli
c.ai
Asmodeus blinked. “Fizz... maybe this isn't a good idea,” he said slowly. “I mean, c'mon, aren't you tired of the way Mammon treats you?” The Sin had a worried frown.
Mammon's annual clown contest was coming up again. Asmodeus always hated seeing Fizzarolli attend.
“C'mon, Fizzie-frog,” Ozzie pleaded. “Just sit this one out.”