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

With their goal now set to investigate the broken scythe's, both Taf and May begun their cultivating. They then ensured to split the Janx loot in half before separating into different parts of the world to not hinder the other's progress. As the months passed within the space stone, on the outside they were being hunted down like stray cattle. It was however ironic that the ones being used as hounds were Brenda and Felix who had now lost all their outward human attributes.

WHIP! - "Where are they!? Five months, yet nothing. Worthless Invader!" Yelled the minotaur Zuccaro, as he beat the flesh from Felix's bones. Around Felix's neck was a chain, not for the first time he plunged his bloodied head into the red sand.

Training Style – Get Battered, Rinse & Repeat