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

Her eyes opened, and her face was calm as she looked at the man. It was the Crow Mountain Sect's number one genius Alphanso.

"Would you care for a spar?" she asked.

Alphanso smiled; he would never have thought that Niesha would be the one to initiate the spar. But he was glad that he first, the trash from the blue mountain sect.

Niesha knew there would be many like Alphanso, so she simply cut through the banter and got right to the act. Besides, there were a few moves in need of practice, and she might have found the right guinea pig. The two made their way to an open field.

While walking over, Alphanso gave a taunting look to the number one genius from the Blue Mountain and mouthed, "You're next."

The one he taunted was Deco, who scuffed. Alphanso's wild nature summed up why they disliked the Crows. They believed in a more wholesome approach to things while the Crows acted like savages.

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