An Extra’s POV

Scylla was a cannibal.

Personally, she enjoyed her meat slightly undercooked, so she could get the moisture just right, and her spices were also milder than usual.

She also didn't like her food preserves prior to being served, which meant every time she was hungry… someone had to die.

There was no preserving her meal afterwards.

Scylla had friends who shared in her twisted hobbies and enjoyed the same delicacy as her, so she turned her disgusting practice into a business.

She would procure, process, and even sometimes cook the meals that her comrades would enjoy, and they would give her money or small favors in exchange.

Of course, these people readily agreed.

They were too high-profile to risk their names being marred by murder or some kind of illegal activity. Also, since most of them weren't particularly deep into the criminal Underworld of the Alliance, they didn't know how to properly go about killing and processing humans.

In the end, it was far better for Scylla to do the dirty work.

There was something else too…

Out of all the clients Scylla had, none had managed to outmatch her own cruelty.

She was the worst of them all.

Since she preferred her meat to be very tender, her favorite maal was the meat of young ones—the younger the better.

Imagination could go wild on that, but it was exactly how it sounded.

Her twisted nature knew no limits.

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'What… the fuck?!'

The more Rey got to know about Scylla, the more the disgust in his stomach bit at him.

His bloodshot eyes couldn't stop twitching as he tried his hardest to process the information he was receiving.

'Even… babies…?!'

Scylla, he thought she was very beautiful. Not as pretty as Esme, or even Alicia—in

that distract him from his task. However, he often thought

on

she would be such

Alignment was Neutral Evil, so I thought she only did these atrocities due

that was still true, Rey hadn't known how far those 'self interests' would

If he had known…

myself!' He gritted his teeth as he made a

enough." Rey sighed, pinching his nose with his

Rage. Disgust. Downright confusion.

to the point where he just wanted to collapse and lose himself

wasn't

stages of his plan, he simply teleported away from the kitchen,

them, without exception, had become

done…' His fleeting thoughts raced

Almost done with

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[Moments Later]

weren't there to see everything

in the hall that was used for the Dark Gathering, a

the chairs, seating amidst the disturbing scene he had made

of blood and gore greeted his senses. He was already used to seeing all of it,

at

some people who do not deserve to live. People who are no

even worse

intelligence, and their main directive was to kill their enemies—humans

couldn't

kind of humans he had learned about this very night, Rey found Monsters to

proven to him that some humans

his code to become

that

resort, but something he had to actively do when it came to

this world a better, safer place… some of these vermin have

the names he saw on

a

Scylla, he went around and

every nook and

find that Curse Item that Rebal