An Extra’s POV

Red.

Rey saw red all over the room.

The succulent color of blood, and the warm moisture of the liquid dropped from every corner of the room.

It occupied every facet of it.

Then, sitting atop the endless river of blood—one that flowed without end—were heaps and heaps of corpses.

Like mincemeat, their bodies were riddled with holes and squashed beyond recognition.

It seemed they were initially diced into multiple pieces, and then crushed in many areas until they became nothing but pounded flesh.

It was this very flesh that decorated the room, hanging all over like strewn spaghetti covered in tomato sauce. It was both an absurd and horrifying sight.

Yet… there was a certain beauty about it.

This painting of death, however, had one fatal flaw—the living still remained on it.

This, perhaps, was what made Rey's eyes widen in absolute shock.

Because, even if he didn't expect to see a scene of bloodshed, it wasn't at all new to him. However, this would be the first time in all of his existence that he would witness this…

… This scene of absolute depravity.

He saw humans being treated like cattle.

Young ones who looked like they were barely adults, were having intercourse despite the blood and gore that was bound to overwhelm the senses.

They were naked, like beasts, and they carried out their duties with utmost precision.

The male swung their hips, thrusting their tools into the holes of the women whose bodies dangled with each move as they received their dues.

It was a twisted scene.

Their faces told Rey that none of them were enjoying this. It seemed more like they were in a trance rather than reality.

They had dilated pupils, with drool oozing from their mouths and snot dripping from their noses—all signs of doping.

One check at their Status and Rey could easily confirm that they were on some kind of drugs, though he didn't even need to go that far to arrive at that conclusion.

What he was looking at weren't humans anymore.

They were nothing more than broken dolls whose activities had already been predetermined for them. Overcome by lust, and without barely any cognitive function left, the only thing they could do…

… Was to breed.

in the

took in this abominable scene and could barely even speak,

taste in his mouth—almost driving him to vomit

he stopped himself since that would only make

this,

who knelt right in front of the horror that

skin was dipped in the crimson blood that flowed endlessly, and she seemed to be still—like a statue without

"E-Esme…?"

tone contained a lot of worry, but also a

But, that was understandable.

the pool of blood was different

hair she had was an angelic bloom of white hair that

covered in blood, but

appeared soft—softer than silk—and each strand seemed to be made from the most beautiful of gems. However, this

that of an Elf. In this moment of tragedy and horror, her true

its majesty, her pale body bloomed like the most perfect depiction of beauty, only

The sobs continued.

step forward, the girl's body began

beautiful hair swayed as she turned to face him, who

in a way that completely melted his

agony on her face as she said his name and hot tears streamed

couldn't go any

and watch as she looked

Sorrow. Pain.

process any more of it, Esme opened up her lips and

What have

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[Moments Earlier]

'I'm so nervous…'

between two reliable guards, but that didn't make her feel any safer. Even her very sturdy armor only felt like paper as she stepped into the brightly

in a second,

thing—since they were Rey's summons—but her intrusive thoughts kept winning

she could only nervously trod down the path set

bottom of the stairs, and all Esme saw in front

door, a

Powerful Aphrodisiac Usage ahead. Please wear a

'Aphrodisiac? What is that?'

such a commonplace term for a chemical stimulant

poison or something…?' She glanced at the Elementals

to worry, since the Wind Elemental Summon instantly

sphere protected her from any attacks or poisonous air around her. As a result, whatever this