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…?!'

very beautiful. Not as pretty as Esme, or even Alicia—in his opinion—but

distract him from his task. However, he often thought about how her innocent face didn't fit her

on another level,

would be

Evil, so I thought she only did these atrocities due to self

how far those 'self interests' would take her, and just how much she

If he had known…

would have killed her myself!' He gritted his teeth as he made a murderous

Rey sighed, pinching his nose

Rage. Disgust. Downright confusion.

feelings swirled inside Rey to the point where he just wanted to collapse and lose himself in

wasn't

to the final stages of his plan, he simply teleported away from

without exception, had become the very meat they

done…' His fleeting thoughts raced

Almost done with

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[Moments Later]

happy you weren't there to

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

seating amidst the disturbing scene he had made with

already used to seeing all of it, but after getting his full of disgusting things, Rey found himself retching

at

do not deserve to live. People

worse

very limited intelligence, and their main directive

couldn't help

of humans he had learned about this very night,

that some humans could be worse than

caused his

like that and

to be a last resort, but something he had to

safer place… some

visits to some of the names he saw on the list, but he decided against

had been a long night

the underground world of Scylla, he went around and investigated the entire building where the

nook and

Curse Item that Rebal was referring to.