Suffering From Success
The Mammon's Den had been on for hours now. Things were far different, most people's faces did not match that of when they entered. Some of them looked even happier as they lazed around and settled for whatever wins they had, others wore smiles on their faces as they looked for even more to gamble on and gain more points, but, that was by far the vast minority.
Most of the people looked like husks of their former selves, roaming around like zombies trying not to cry as they found themselves many points below where they started, while the rest were simply hanging onto their money scared as they contemplated whether to spend it.
The room had many seats and couches for people to relax but, they were instead mostly used by the crying and depressed losers contemplating their next move. However, there was one man that was an exception…