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The Gods' Decree

"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? Support on Patreon patreon.com/Lordofsleep

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Grand Elder

Arriving once more at the black sect walls, patrolling the surrounding areas were the numerous squads of the Dark Abylis Sect. Unlike their first time at the walls, the squads avoided the red-feathered eagle as though it was the plague.

Apparently, they were forwarned about this beast and the two atop its back. More than likely the culprit being the first patrolling squad the two met a few weeks prior.

The frightened gazes both May and Taf received as they ventured near anyone of the squads confirmed their suspicions. This was not of much concern to them however as their thoughts lingered elsewhere.

"I wonder how Lisa has been since my departure. At the time I left in such a hurry I was unable to ensure she had acclimatized to her surroundings."

This was one of the thoughts at the forefront of May's mind which suddenly made themselves known. Her words only garnered a slight chuckle from Taf,