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

Finished with his words, Taf made his way to the opposing wall. He had noticed something which contrasted with the unique peach looking paint.

Embedded within the tiny grits of the paint, was what appeared to be a small splattering of a vicious Red liquid.

"Interesting, so this is where it happened. Hmm, but for her blood to have splattered to this distance, it must have been quite the unique weapon.

Beginning at the footmarks, it appears as if she was facing her assailant and he was doing the same with a mere few. centimeter separating them.

From the blood splattered on the wall, it can be inferred that the weapon used to kill her wasn't an everyday knife or dagger.

If it had been either of the two, they wouldn't have been able to exit the body on the other end so cleanly and even if they somehow managed to do that, the blood droplets wouldn't have sprayed onto the wall.

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