Lord_of_sleep

"Call me God and I will treat you as a benevolent servant worthy of blessings. Say I am the Devil and I will drench your world in blood and despair." 

These were the words spoken by Sir Mouse as a thousand enemies surrounded him.

From his youth he could only look up to the heavens, but just as all his enemies before, It is now under his feet quivering.

If so be the case, why would he care what The Gods' Decree?

Gods or Devils it matters not. As they too will have to call him by the only name they dare to utter, Sir Mouse.

His path is to be one that is unhindered by any shackles and he intend to keep it that way.

Will you join him on this journey to becoming the existence who is forbidden?

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The Gods' Decree

"Something feels different when one adventures out on their own..."

A slight breath of fresh air was inhaled by Taf, as he looked at the blue skies which played the role of his surroundings at the moment.

Within his view were puffy white clouds that no longer had any tinges of the blood-red Demon Qi of Brave Man's Graveyard. He stood with his hands out wide as he, once again, inhaled before slowly exhaling.

The two had now departed from Braveman's Graveyard in pursuit of adventures outside. Their first destination being that of the Dark Abylis Sect.

" Can you perhaps sit down before you fall, sir?"

May to his side uttered as she smiled, while he went on with his shenanigans atop Hammerhead's back.

" I think I've fallen in love with the thought of you catching me each time I do fall. So I'll just wait until I do"

Journeying out