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…?!'

as pretty as Esme, or even Alicia—in his opinion—but she

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

is on another

thought she would be such

I thought she only did

still true, Rey hadn't known how far those 'self interests' would take her, and just

If he had known…

would have killed her myself!' He gritted his

enough." Rey sighed, pinching

Rage. Disgust. Downright confusion.

where he just wanted to collapse and

he wasn't

plan, he simply teleported away from the kitchen, leaving the sliced up chefs in the

without exception, had become the very meat they were

fleeting thoughts raced as

Almost done with this

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[Moments Later]

you weren't there to see

was used for the Dark Gathering, a

the chairs, seating amidst the disturbing scene he had made

the stench of blood and gore greeted his senses. He was already used to seeing all of it, but after getting his full of disgusting things, Rey found himself

was at his

who do not deserve to live. People

worse than

intelligence, and their main directive was to kill

couldn't help

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

him that some humans could be

his code to become

like that and Monsters? It's for the

but something he had to actively do when it

place…

to some of the names he saw on the list,

a long night

around and investigated the entire building where the Dark Gathering had taken

every nook and cranny of the

Curse Item that Rebal