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

In a flash, Taf appeared beside May who began to rapidly fall from the sky.

"You did well big flower. Go and rest for a bit. I'll take care of the rest," He stated. Her performance was quite remarkable but as usual, the Demon Inherent Art was a double-edged sword that drained her dantian dry.

"These battles are becoming more challenging Taf. I'm relying too heavily on my Demon Inherent Art," May stated a bit dejected. They were supposed to be the dynamic duo, but she did feel like Taf was shouldering most of the burden. Taf however would have none of it.

He then stated with a smile, "Well it's yours so what's the point of having it at your disposal and not using it. Besides, tougher battles simply mean more hurdles to use in our journey to become stronger. Can you believe I nearly got my behind kicked when overplaying my hand?" Taf smile became slightly awry with his utterance.

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