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 then playfully smiled at the other five members of the Xu. They witnessed as a large black Warhammer was summoned to his grasp, "Now five of you will be mere casualties of the old saying, at the wrong place at the wrong time."

As they questioned the meaning behind his words, they felt the night becoming colder and small droplets of ice beginning to fall. Hovering in the sky was May who's hair glowed blue.

"These bastards must have been sent by either the Janx or Nabu. Ben, notify the clan immediately, as for everyone else, protect Molly at all cost. It's obvious she is the target," Ordered the leader who led by example strategically placing herself before Molly. Though Molly was quite boastful, at the end of the day she was a Xu.

In her mind, it was obvious the Nabu or Janx were trying to weaken the competition before the pool's opening. The others hurriedly followed suit surrounding Molly in a defensive formation.

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