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

He yelled in anger, "What the fuck?!"

Unwilling he got up and flung a towel around his waist. He wanted to know who had to balls to interrupt him at such a juncture. When opening the door there was a teen dressed in servant's attire. He fiddled with his hands as he curiously sought to peek inside the room.

It could be seen he was a recruit who as of yet had not learned the intricacies of his job.

Annoyed Pinto yelled, "What hell do you want?!"

"Mr. Pinto Sir, first my apologies," The youth peeped in through the door finally seeing a woman naked inside. She waved at him seductively which made him a bit flushed.

"I hope you didn't knock on my door to see some tits, kid. So out with it?" This did not make Pinto's mood any better.

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