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.

************

'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 Alicia—in his opinion—but

from his task. However, he often thought about how her innocent

on

she would be such

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

'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

seen enough." Rey sighed, pinching his nose with his

Rage. Disgust. Downright confusion.

to the point where he just wanted to collapse and lose

he wasn't done

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

of them, without exception, had become the very meat

done…' His fleeting thoughts

done

**********

[Moments Later]

there to see everything

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

the chairs, seating amidst the disturbing scene

his senses. He was already used to seeing all of it, but

at his

do not deserve to live. People who are

worse than

the very least, Monsters had very limited intelligence, and their main directive was to

simply couldn't help

had learned about this very night, Rey found

proven to him that some humans could be

his code

that

to be a last resort, but something he had

make this world a better, safer place… some

if he should pay visits to some of the names he saw on the list, but

had been a long

Scylla, he went around and investigated the entire building where the Dark Gathering had

nook and cranny of the

Rebal was referring to. Did Adrien steal