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

🌟Elemental Art – [Water] - Embodiment🌟

All the particular suddenly froze around May's body and soon it was as though she was an ice sculpture weighing at least twice her previous mass. She encased herself in even more ice, before shaping like the tip of an arrow. The two's synergy was without a doubt faultless with Taf knowing this was his cue to act.

⚡Heaven's Art – Gravity⚡

May was thrown like a javelin as she pierced through the air in the direction of the fleeing Zander. Zander of course was unaware of what was unfolding behind him. His speed exploded into blinding white light with the aid of the spirit art. Yet if one were to take a closer look at his body, it was as though he had visible age ten years.

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