Story 2 Part 1-Trisha Parin

All my life I have felt the need to change this disgusting world.

I feel that this world isn't just a world which is solely inhabited by vermin and disgust upon our souls.

This world has beauty within the landscape but nothingness within the souls that inhabited it.

This world needs a saviour and I will be the one to bring beautiness and harmony to this wretched world.

I will become Queen of the lands and slay the vermin, me Tri-No...Queen Trisha Parin is destined to rule this world.

That is what I tell myself before waking up in the morning, I need to keep reminding myself about the dream I have so that I never forget the importance I have on this world but the people around me don't see me as that and instead only see me as a person who is just an ordinary 'village girl' who is 'privileged' to have a merchant for a father. I will show them who is privileged as I become an adventurer to achieve my dream and to destroy the vermin what they are. When my old house becomes a relic of worship, people will scour my house for holy objects I touched and will come across this holy letter about the person I was before becoming their queen, they will learn the true person they had made fun off and feel regret not knowing about me...

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Dear Reader,

As you may be aware I, you have found this relic of your majesty and are begging for more information about her. This letter will answer your prayers of worship and you will soon feel even more vessel to cry for salvation as I purify the world of Alavakia.

My name is Trisha Parin and I am the 2nd daughter of the family name of Parin. My mother and daughter both mysteriously died when I was a young age and my father is always away due to his merchant business. As alone, I have always learnt to live from my fathers tucked away wealth under the floorboards and find myself living peacefully enjoying my days being safe from the world around me.

I hate it, I hate fearing from the outside world, I hate feeling trapped in a house of wood praying that a monster will attack me, I hate the world of corrupt men attacking and pillaging villages, I hate everything about this world. These thoughts were discovered when I read about my fathers secret diaries of how he exploits the people who suffer from these events.

Ever since then, my world upon this scorched world has changed, I can't look at a person without questioning the intentions they have. If my father, the only loving family member I have left is as evil as any other person on this earth, then what has this world become? As I bare this thought, I don't blame my father for this but instead I blame the world around us, I blame the society the world has grafted out to the people and creatures that live in it, I blame our creator who had crafted a world which is only cruel but yet not a single soul wants to change this and instead work amongst the cruel world such as my father. This is wrong, this is evil.

I had always grown up thinking about this, I have always hated myself for being a powerless girl who can't change anything as society discredits the voice I have. This thought lived within myself until I turned 18. I became an adult who could begin to improve my life, I was free from people telling me what to do, I can become anything I want as long as I prove myself worthy of it, that is when I decided I wanted to change the world and wanted to become the ruler to keep order and peace within the lands. I was sure that was my purpose in life and I will honour this by achieving this.

After collecting all of my things, I, your majesty, left the holy home I live within to become an adventurer and to earn respect destined to me. Life has carved this path and I will be the one to walk down it.

This is the first letter of my legacy but won't be the last, this is the letter of my origins and will cement myself into legend. I, Trisha Parin, your queen, will continue upon this journey which your schools have taught about. So long readers until death do us apart.

Sincerely, Queen Trisha Parin I of Alavakia.

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Jeez what a day it's been, my hand is hurting from writing my future and my luggage is heavy. It's getting colder the more I travel but I will soon be in the city of Kursk. Not long to travel only about another hour according to the map. I can't wait to relax on a lovely warm bed.

After I became registered as an adventurer, I was told to travel to Kursk in order for some frequent work. This was perfect for me as I could earn experience and money much faster than working in the back arse of nowhere. It's weird to think why the guild worker told me not to travel during this month, she felt her future majesty's wrath as no one speaks down upon a holy vessel like myself. Tsk it was probably because she was afraid I would join some sort of 'rebel group' and join the rebellion against the kingdom of Kanut. Who does that woman think she is, I have freedom, I have power. No one tells me what to do.

The forest around me is cold, a trace of life is distant from where I walk, not a single creature appeared. Only the birds flew from tree to tree. This was probably symbolism God has given me as even I know that the sky can't be controlled by humans so birds may be free in it but the land will be controlled by me in the future as I continue to walk this long green path. It's good to know that my life has meaning and it isn't infested with emptiness such as other people may have. I am blessed, I have a future.

As I continue walking down the path, I hear the bushes to the left of me begin to rustle. I brushed this off as more symbolism to my existence being that life acknowledges my existence but will never stop me. Horror struck as from the bush came a charging small green figure approaching me. As I reach for my pocket knife, something lands on me from above and I am immediately pinned to the floor unable to defend myself. I look up to see an ugly smile of a goblin with drool and snot covered on his face. "Get off me you vile pieces of shit!" I yelled trying to warn off the attacking goblins but to no avail.

I kicked and screamed but my cries for help were met with goblins smugly laughing with the sight of my struggles. My head began to boil but my body felt cold. As my head faced the floor, I heard the sound of my clothes ripping and the cold air striking at my bare naked skin. I, a proud goddess, was being defiled by beings not that aren't even human. As more of my back began to show to the world, the goblin pulled the back of my skirt but its own force was too much as he sent himself rolling onto the floor. I knew this was my chance to escape. I pounced off the floor and began to run faster than I had ever run.

'IM GONNA DIE, IM GONNA DIE, THIS ISN'T HAPPENING, THIS ISN'T HAPPENING, IS THIS A TEST? IS THIS SYMBOLISM, FATHER SAVE ME!' that were the last thoughts I had, the last thoughts before my freedom was stolen from me. I continued to run until my cold bareback began to boil, my skin turned to crimson as I collapsed from the blunt of an arrow. My injured body began to warm up but my thoughts began to cool. I was done for.

The goblins caught up to me and immediately attacked me. Slap after slap, punch after punch, they attacked me without hesitation. Their attacks escalated into sexual attacks as both the pair's dicks grew as I felt their warm disgusting cocks slowly grow whilst touching my bare skin. Before long, my virginity was taken by these beasts.

They violated me, they regarded me as a play thing. Thrust after thrust slowly stretched my virgin pussy. My whole purpose in life was ruined by these monsters. Why? Why was this happening to me? There are so many horrible being's in this world yet I get treated like this?!

The goblins took my oral and virginal virginity that day, they used me filling myself up with their cum. I cried knowing I could possibly bare the child of these vile beasts. Yet I did nothing, nothing as the pain froze me from acting. The goblins laughed as they watched the cum drip from my mouth and pussy. They had used me for an hour. They were satisfied with their trophy and dragged me into the bushes. My frozen body did not act as I was exhausted and hurting mentally and physically.

The sun slowly set as I was being dragged, twigs and leaves scared against my naked body but I didn't care as I savoured the sight of birds flying into the sunset. "I...I wi..sh...I...ha...d...wi...ngs" I murmured before entering the new prison I was sentenced to. The goblins dragged me into their cave which was the last time I bathed in sunlight...