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

May stooped down to gather a small ancient parchment beside the remains of Zuccaro. "What's that?" Taf asked. During his battle with the minotaur, he did not recall seeing the parchment. But there must be some value to it.

"Oh, this? He knew about our space stone, and that parchment prevented me from entering. It would have also stopped you from exiting, but I had discovered that it had a limited sphere."

"So.., it's some form of spatial lock, interesting," Taf replied. As for May, she was curious to investigate the ancient parchment but decided against it.

It was time to leave; with the spatial lock no more, they made haste into the world of the space stone. The battle with Zuccaro had taken its toll, which made it the perfect time for the Demon King to attack.

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