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

Elder Mary's heart was grounded into meat paste as she stared into the merciless eyes of the youth who killed her. She spat blood all over his face, but he didn't flinch one bit while the life escaped from her eyes. He didn't seem to care that she was a woman, delicate, sweet, and beautiful. In his eyes, she was no different than a hairy boar.

Taf then threw Elder Mary's once sought-after body into the air before black lightning rampaged throughout, exploding into bits. Not even a plea for mercy was allowed in her final moments. This was carnage of the highest order.

When seeing Elder Mary's fate, Mu fell to the ground in sheer terror. He found himself trembling as though witnessing the birth of a demon. Wasn't this scene reminiscent of what unfolded prior with the weak group of bandits? How could his growth be this rapid? Why did it appear as though they were lambs brought to the slaughter?

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