Few days pass by

You spend the next few days in a haze of pure, unrestrained lust, fulfilling your desire for a simpler time where you were just one of many, gaining strength from fornicating with the women and engaging in the chaotic energy of the act.

You are fully dressed, feeling a primal, animalistic strength you hadn't possessed before, though you can feel your way thinking is forever afflicted by the haze of lust.

​Libitina approaches you, a look of profound satisfaction on her face.​ "It is time for you to go, my son," she murmurs, her voice filled with dark pride.

​You nod, the haze becoming stronger by her presence. Obeying it, you kiss Libitina who moans and returns it. After the two of you break the kiss, you say, "I feel stronger."

​"Excellent. You have indeed become an agent of chaos, just as I wished." She gestures toward the three whores who are sleeping on the mattress, throughly fucked by you. "I think you would be pleased to know that your bastards are growing in their fertile communal wombs is now carrying your bastard." she smirked. "You have thoroughly sown your wild oats."

​The words hit you with a mix of shock and wicked pleasure. Three bastards at the same time. At least your virility is confirmed.

"I'll look forward to taking care them as my grandchildren. As for you, go, my son. Go and use this power you gain. Be the king that rule over other people, but is a **** of his lust for the lowest of them all."