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

"Stay put!" Commanded Draxx as black blood continuously dripped from his nose and mouth. He grimaced in pain while holding on with his boney right hand that started to shatter. Felix and Beatrix only smiled, however; they knew what this meant. Draxx had used his last chance of commanding them. Funnily enough, it was the first time they had ever known him to do anything that was not for his own good. His last chance and he wasted it on those opposed to his clan. How foolish…

Draxx then fell to his knees as his eyes became dizzy and his body withered. He smelt of death and it seemed he had only ventured into the pool to die. If he was going to die why not let his death have meaning – At least this was what he thought.

Taf saw Draxx about to collapse and looked into his eyes.

Sinister - Only Blood, Sand, Corpses and Limbs (2)