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

With haste, Taf dodged an attempt by one of the sentient scorpions to dretch him in lava and stab him with its stinger, he then called forth in his mind,

🌟Elemental Art (Fire) Embodiment🌟

His hands became engulfed in flames before he swiftly grabbed the flaming stinger then subsequently lifted it in the air.

Seeing the other incoming scorpion aiming to take advantage he swung the scorpion violently in the path of its counterpart...

It smashed against the hardened exterior of the red scorpion sending it spiraling through the air. Yet, with the sentient beast in his grasp he saw a glimmer in the eyes of Dar, Taf right there and then felt there was something amiss.

Seeing the action unfolding, Dar for the first time during the battle had a smirk form on his face as he uttered to Taf.

Pathogen