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

It was nighttime, and the Sect was abuzz. Squad Malgrey and the other of Taf and May's friends gathered in their favourite restaurant.

Malgrey lifted his mug, "A toast to Niesha and her growing accomplishment," Everyone cheered as Niesha could only blush. She wasn't a fan of all the expectations.

"A cheer to Niesha once more filling our guts," Laughed Lovren as he lifted his glass.

Whack!—He was smacked in the head by a bread roll.

"I'm really nervous, guys; the sect depends on me to show their future strength," said Niesha.

"Oh, stop being so pessimistic; you are the sect champion three years in a row. That's not due to luck; you are the best," said Ava as she gulped down her beverage.

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