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

Untainted by human interaction the forest flourished for years. Yet on this day, it saw thousands of invaders scampering through.

New budding seeds were uncaringly crushed beneath hurried footsteps. While small critters and demon beasts though frightened, looked curiously on as the humans fought amongst themselves.

Territories were claimed and blood spilt within moments. In the first ten minutes of the preliminaries, a thousand disciples had been eliminated before their markers got a chance to illuminate.

Some persons became wise forming hurried alliances. Instantly discerning one individual no matter how strong would falter under such conditions.

A few were loners who knew the means by which to grab and hide. Then there were those who were the fortunate members of squads.

Having been through different scenarios previously they knew the means to adjust.

🌟 Twenty minutes before automatic elimination🌟

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