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

The door to the lower housing, Missions, and Services office was slowly opened ensuring not to scrape the floor below. 


" Master, you're really not as funny as you think, you know that, don't you?" 


Rita walked in seemingly unamused by something...


" What's wrong dare child? Aren't they worthy of your attention?"


The old man then lazily replied with his eyes closed while reclining on the rocking chair...


" I told you other than Jason no one is of interest to me in the sect. Why then make me waste time on two new recruits who as of yet have not even started to cultivate? 


Especially that dread headed fool, who hasn't the most basic of manners. He is just as obnoxious as the rest that parades around in purple and black."


A fuming Rita uttered obviously still upset over Taf's total disregard. 


" So that is your take, interesting..."


The Deflowering Prince