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

Visible before the devilish teen were the souls of Marco and Benzalo. Noticeably, Marco's screams were nullified by the contract with only muffled sounds being heard.

The contract similar to before was expressionless as it spoke,

☆{The contract has been completed} ☆

After speaking it then disappeared in a puff of purple smoke. Looking at the souls the fiendish teen then uttered while she held the two in her grasp,

" Let's see what truly transpired."

Noticing the look in the devil's eyes, Marco shivered while Benzalo's gaze was unmoving.

🌟Devil's Art - Soul Scouring🌟

"Well, you won't see that every day."

Taf expressed unaware of what the souls were currently enduring. He was now stooped down beside their corpse.

Adieu To The City of Stars