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

Shaun screamed as Taf dragged him across the gritty rocks in pain.

" This is puzzling, I thought you would be championing your creation, I take it this is not your strong suit, Not much of a salesperson are you?"

He then lifted him up throwing him in a muddy puddle. Looking at Shaun's face you would think he had a run-in with a grater he owned money. The left side was bloody with torn and unhealthy looking skin.

" I think I will pass, I would rather my floors be devoid of blood, thank you very much."

Taf wore a pleasant smile as though he had just refused an offer for a slice of cake.

" You fucking psychopath, this is not the end. You will get what's coming to you..."

Shaun blew up in rage as his face burnt from the pain. He dared not touch it as even the wind's gentle touch was no different from cuts from a razor blade at the moment.

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