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

Seeing the door closed behind the three a chuckle could be heard from the old man, before he once more closed his eyes and placed his foot on the oak desk, then reclining in his rocking chair...

While outside the girl referred to as Rita observed the two while slowing the pace somewhat...

" So you both are new recruits to the sect. There must be extreme talent to have received your uniforms already...."

She curiously inquired of the two. However, Taf had his hand in his pockets and his gaze elsewhere. At the moment he didn't feel like filling out some questionnaire from someone he just met. May, on the other hand, responded briefly with a smile...

" I guess nothing really out of the ordinary compared to others."

By the two's reaction, she didn't look favorable to Taf who seemed to lack simple etiquette. Treating her like a nosy person just by her simple question. Seeing that he was a dead-end she continuously tried making conversation with May.

Do you dare? (2)