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

Taf hurriedly made his way over to Benzalo's corpse finding a space ring.

Within he saw quite a treasure trove but this was not what he had his sights set on. At the moment only one thing interested him and it was to break free of the prism.

He hoped there might be some parchment or anything that would give him clues on how to rid the city of this nuisance.

" Just as I expected not a damn thing."

He then discarded the space ring inside his space stone while uttering to May who had made her way to his side. She then responded,

"How then do we handle this?" To this Taf examined the triangular prism seeing if he could deduce any weak points.

"We do this the old fashion way by blasting it to bits."

Taf then boldly declared. Viewing the prism May also took note of any strengths or weaknesses she might see. Then a daring plan formed in her mind as she told Taf her thoughts,

Escaping The Prism