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

As Darwin cried to the heavens for his vengeance to be met he felt a gaze. When he instinctive returned the stare he saw a smiling Taf waving his hand greeting in his direction.

The hate in Darwin's heart overflowed with each second he saw the one who tore what was most precious apart from him. Seeing his current state Taf right there and then discerned what had taken place in the last few days.

Without any seeming remorse, A smile grew on Taf's face before he then mouthed evilly,

He chuckled which caused Darwin to only see red. Though lacking his usual sanity Darwin fought with every ounce of will power to regain his composure.

After which he sent a gesture in kind. He ran a finger across his throat indicating to Taf he was a dead man walking.

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