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 the two peered down at the dead zone from Hammerhead's back, the grounds were black, seemingly barren and deprived of life. Fitting its alias perfectly, no wonder persons made haste when journeying through. Hammerhead too became uncomfortable with its surroundings, so much so, that even without Taf's prompt its speed accelerated.

"Seems our bandit friends have gone so far as to escorts us through these harsh terrain. Who knew that with a measly 100 lqs our safety would be their main priority," How could Taf not realize when he was being followed. Yet he only jokingly spoke as mere qi realm cultivators were but a minor inconvenience to dispatch.

May too saw them in the distance as she shook her head. Why do persons have to be so blinded by greed?

"I thought their leader had deduced that we were not be trifled with. It's a pity," She uttered in disappointment. "Do you want to take care of it or should I?"

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