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

This was the first time most had ever heard the name, The Deflowering Prince. But it didn't take long for them to decipher this was perhaps the alias of Darwin. Why he would go by such a name was puzzling? Yet that was not the issue at hand.

Currently, Shinoda's men were here to provide protection for him. Which based on what previously occurred, they had failed miserably.

"You're quite insolent. Do you know the presence who stands before you? Do you even know who sent us? This man is under our protection and you dared to hurt him!"

Garro angrily yelled as his body sent off searing heat. It was so intense that all of Darwin's squad had to flee in the distance.

Taf who evidently was unmoved by Garro's apparent show of strength calmly responded in a few words,

The Autopsy Of The Deflowering Prince (2)