As gold melts into the water, the density brings Leviathan down. As I fall, Mammon seizes her chance and fetches me with the stairs she builds with gold. In the middle of the stairs, we meet.
In my palm she places a few shiny gold nuggets, "You deserved Asmo, but now you deserve more. You deserve as much as you demand. And I… I can grant you everything you wish for."
When the gold nuggets abruptly crack, white twigs grow out from their slits. While more of them grow from the Ring of Judgement and climb up Mammon's stairs, until they engulf the entire golden stairs turning the platform into thick intertwined roots.
As I lose my balance and fall off the woods, Belphegor catches me below, "Come, run away with me… We need none of those vulgar ambitions to be accomplished, we want every bit of peace to ourselves…"