leaving the origin lands

As if nothing had happened everyone stood in their positions with physical differentiations:

• instead of the queen by the king's side, standing confidently around his throne, she sat behind it, having the lower half of her clothes ripped off as she wrote defeat on the back of the king's golden chair.
• the three daughters stood at a lower elevation like before on a sort of pedestal with the difference being them acting inappropriately by holding each other, hugging and secretly fingering one another, pulling their eldest's hair as a way of teasing her brazen personality that was put into submission during sex.
• the guards standing at attention with all of them being replaced by men
• the maids and female guards who waited outside instead sneakily peeping in like an orphanage and a moaning nun with a crack in her door as the women toppled onto one another causing a few more adventurous workers to start an orgy

In an effort to remove this danger the king knew what he must do, knew that he must submit himself to the messiah's will. As such the messiah was granted what he wanted, freedom with the added factor of any 1 request of his choosing, this would be both a surprise and a sadness to the king who was made to give away Sasha, the lightning flash blade, the king's greatest knight. Though the kingdom's defences were known for its old-world tech such as tanks, guns and aircraft, they also had some magical potential which developed into magic towers that became places of strength. This made things somewhat surprising as instead of asking for the company of a great mage or even some elves from the mystical forests in their territory, he asked for a swordsman, a profession known for its strength which the Originators lost. This would seem like a loss for Matt but before, during and after sex he found her extremely capable, what more, using the armours materials which would be heavier anywhere else, coupled with her spindly frame, Sasha could achieve enormous speeds and gained great cutting precision in said blurs of speed. Though she could not handle great deals of exertion, using her unique fighting style and frame, she had cut down many a foe against the king as though the nation would not feel this loss the king would be somewhat annoyed to lose such a talent.

With this, Matt would set off, not knowing that his pissing contest and several nights of fun would cause the royal castle to become warped and somewhat corrupted. As the years passed and far beyond Matt's ****, all the workers would be somewhat lax in their presentation, having Matt's descendants usually having at least a few in the castle, causing all the staff to go missing, cursing the royal line with this humiliation for a long time to come.