An Extra’s POV

Darkness seeped through the cracks of the night.

It deepened, like ink spreading on paper, until the entire city was engulfed in it.

And so, once blackness reigned true… the Dark Gathering could begin in full.

A massive hall, separated from the world thanks to a barrier that rendered it both invisible and impenetrable, served as the venue.

It had no windows, yet due to Magic, the entire place was so cool that one's breath could nearly be seen just by breathing.

The walls were eerily black—same as the tiled ground.

Fortunately, there were purple carpets strewn all about, and the great neon-like chandelier rained down a wonderful gem-like ambiance upon the whole room.

The entire building belonged to none other than Scylla, and since that was where the Dark Gathering was unanimously agreed to be held, all members had no choice but to comply.

Hence, the members of this union began to trickle in.

Lord Bleue, with his lanky appearance and dark skin, walked in with his two bodyguards—the Duo of Death.

As for Lord Rouge, his flabby body was closely guarded by two other guards, each one a respectable member of the Mercenary Gang's most Elite Unit.

Lord Noir, who had apparently been the first to arrive, was already seated by the time these two arrived almost at the same minute.

They watched him sipping tea behind the round table that stood at the center of the room.

He was guarded by one of the Deadly Three, as well as another most Elite guard from his own private forces.

The Deadly Three member was none other than the Warrior of Darkness—Obsidian Blade: Ladon.

It was said that his skill in combat was unmatched, except by Fenrir, and his incredible armor was practically impenetrable.

striker and a tank, making him the perfect offensive and

—The perfect warrior.

grandest seat of all, which belonged

the seat was a position occupied by none other than

the Black Magician—the

in the room already knew what happened to Anukus, The Destroyer, but the surviving two were

the superior one, it would be difficult to

and combat adept, and his prowess made him difficult to deal with. However, the Dark Magician had Spells that bypassed the former's defenses,

result, it was still a debated issue to date;

was the person who could be deemed the strongest in the Mercenary

undeniably belonged to

rumors had passed that each of the Heads of Destruction of the Mercenary Gang had slayed Dragons, only

to the very Dragon he

item

Totem of Chaos, and it wrapped around

individuals seated, a clacking footstep began to

that signaled something eerie, as she stepped

a pure black gown. Her blond hair swayed marvelously as her makeup amplified her beauty and caused her reddened lips to appear even more

was

beauty that had just appeared, the masked guard that walked behind her made

strong, imposing presence that made sure everyone was on their

increasing risk to their lives

Until finally—

"Greetings, friends!" Scylla beamed.

seat in the

seats, and hers was at the very head; a perfect representation of the power she

occupied first by Fenrir, and then Bleue who sat beside him. Her right side had Noir, and

last two seats remained unoccupied, but everyone knew

late to the event." Scylla's voice seemed to

Dark Gathering wouldn't really hold