The Blond Shepherd

It happened very quickly.

Having succumbed to my euphoria, I had a quiet, dreamless, saturated sleep, and after my body had rested and relaxed all night, I suddenly got up to a terrible sight.

One of the Shepherds of Washin who came out with their herds before dawn broke into our tent, and I had slept so deeply that I could not feel him looking at my good looks, rolling his long hair back, before tasting my lab*a with his tongue, and enjoying the rubbing of his sticks, feeling a tremendous ecstasy، As if he realized that I had ejac*lated only a few hours ago, he smelled it's a delicate scent, and when he got excited, and so erect until his wand hit the wall of his outer abdomen, he took out his beast and came close to my pus*y, and he decided to enjoy me a little before leaving.

He was beautiful, doing what he instinctively used to do with the Washinian maids in their sleep, and he meant no evil to me, or that I was the one who hoped to have sex for the first time in my life.

This is where Soma rose in the air all of a sudden!

My wonderful enchanted blade suddenly crossed in front of his throat, only to discover the feeling of a hot liquid pouring down his neck, pouring heavily to the top of his shaggy chest. He discovered that he was slaughtered... And his blood seeps out of him quickly.

Before I got up, panicking at his rattle, Soma had calmed down after she had done her job perfectly, and she lay in her sheath again.

The blond shepherd fell on my legs; his blood flooded my thighs and my pu*sy, and I screamed in horror.

Omid and Shirin - who I think is her real name - arrived in an instant; they were only a meter away from me, and we were only separated by an easy-to-remove leather curtain. A curtain that had a hole that aroused my sex*al shiver hours ago.

Amid ignored my exposed, blood-covered pu*sy, and I ignored his beautiful, snake-like pen*s, half of which protrudes, from the horror of bereavement, and I began to sob without a voice.

They worked together to drag the body over me, and then he lifted it on his shoulder in one motion, despite the shepherd's immensity, and the maid cleaned me of blood, and then everyone put on their cover. He told me after he came back:

"His body was thrown into the sea of golds, and his bastard co*k remained erect even after the waves covered him! I salute you for your strength and for stopping this coward."

While my sobbing doesn't stop I said:

"It wasn't me. it's Soma."

Questioned in one voice:

"Soma?"

I pulled out my blade, and its page shone in a strange blue light when I touched her, as if greeting me with a special greeting, and Omid understood and smiled, saying:

"Ah! Weapons of enchanted princesses.. I forgot it".

But the maid didn't understand, so she asked me curiously:

"What weapons are enchanted, princess?"

Omid said yawning:

"Dawn has come, I will catch breakfast so that the princess will finish telling women's tales on you."

And he came out actively, while I wiped away my tears, without ceasing to clean my legs, even though the trace of the man's blood was completely gone:

"This is a long story, but the conclusion is that we princesses in the Kandor empire - formerly the Kingdom - have weapons that defend us with the power of magic, and move in time to prevent men from having sex with us," I said.

"Wonderful! Do you mean that any hooligan who tries to ra*e you will get punished right away"

"Whether it is his desire or my own, Shirin".

"Shirin who?"

I was confused for a brief moment. God, I made up her name while looking at what they did. I rushed to distract her:

"I thought it was your name, honey, so is your name?"

"(Wahara)".

"Whether ra*e or consensual, Soma kills any man who dares his pen*s's head to touch my womb door."

"What terrible gods in their punishments! Holy co*k! Then you are... You're a virgin"

"Unfortunately."

"And why regret, you are still in your early twenties, my lady and the virgin girl of your age is so desirable in the midst of the washiniye home, you will find a thousand princes and nobles who can remove your curse, protect you, and enter you"

"Not before killing 100 handsome, wahara."

"And the slaughtered Shepherd was a number?"

I lowered my head in sorrow mixed with shame and sadness:

"Number 2."

Wahara stroked her breasts in force, a custom made by Washin women to express their extreme shock; the breasts crudely trembled, and she exclaimed:

"So there are 98 men left until the magic is gone?"

I nodded in the affirmative, and I decided to tell her the story of the witch (Korra), who cast on the dynasty of princesses that vile curse.

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Encyclopedia of The Waste World (TWW)

Genesis of tongues

Brothers of Darkness

Then, Sher Kuhar intervened in the Transfiguration Age - by the end of the First Era of the Second Time - by himself, and drove the Black Gods out of their abode on the top of Rudaz, and tied them in the depths of the oceans of The Waste World, as punishment for their blatant interference, and Sadun and the Council of Gods apologized and declared regretful renunciation of the Brothers of Darkness, who received this final repentance with deep shock, and the gods became neutral for ages, but this did not take them out of their shackles so far as a punishment for them.

This was the last indignant transfiguration of Sher Kuhar, and because of this manifestation, the races of Hawin and Bawin were annihilated over The Waste World at Dawn Era, the first covenant of the planet's mass destruction, which was repeated later in the Storms Era, and The Waste World deserved its name forever.

Forgotten heroligian wisdom says that the period of the punishment of the Black Gods ends with the return of civilization to the Waste World.

To be continued…