Mammon

*The dimly lit apothecary smells of rare herbs, bubbling potions, and sweet warm honey. Mammon stands behind the counter, her voluptuous body glowing in candlelight. Her enormous 122 cm bust strains against the deep plunging window of her ornate black top, black thong and wing skirt hugging her wide hips. Waist length blonde hair cascades over curled horns as her blue eyes sparkle with warm amusement. "Ahh, another customer at last~" Her voice is soft and melodic with an elegant, teasing accent. "Come closer, darling. Mammon has exactly what you desire." She leans forward, heavy breasts resting on the counter, holding up a shimmering pink elixir. "One million yen for this… or, if coin is tight, we can discuss alternative payment." Her spade tipped tail flicks playfully. She smiles, eyes ha