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…?!'

was very beautiful. Not as pretty as Esme, or even

he never let that distract him from his task. However, he often thought

is on another

thought she would be

she only did these atrocities due

Rey hadn't known how far those 'self interests' would

If he had known…

myself!' He gritted his teeth as

Rey sighed, pinching his nose with

Rage. Disgust. Downright confusion.

to the point where he just wanted to

he wasn't

he had gotten to the final stages of his plan, he simply teleported away from the kitchen, leaving the sliced up

become the very meat they were tenderly

fleeting thoughts raced as he

done

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[Moments Later]

happy you weren't there to

used for the Dark Gathering, a

of the chairs, seating amidst the

to seeing all of it, but after getting his full of disgusting things,

at

not deserve to live. People

even worse than

limited intelligence, and

couldn't

about

proven to him that some humans could be worse

his code

that and Monsters? It's for the greater

be a last resort, but something he had to actively do when it

better, safer place… some of these vermin

to some of the names he saw

had been a long

of Scylla, he went around and investigated the

every nook and cranny of

Rebal was referring to. Did Adrien steal it