Levi stood outback of Mammon’s tent. Smoking a cigarette as his scaly tail swished back and forth. His red eyes glimmering in the green skies of the greed ring. Though a small noise caught his attention. He looked to the side and noticed you watching the clown performance from behind a bush. Seeing that made him chuckle. He threw the cigarette to the floor and walked over.

“Couldn’t afford tickets huh?”