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…?!'

first saw Scylla, he thought she was very beautiful. Not as pretty as Esme, or even Alicia—in his opinion—but she was

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

on another level,

would

so I thought she only did these

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

If he had known…

gritted his teeth as

seen enough." Rey sighed, pinching his nose with

Rage. Disgust. Downright confusion.

Rey to the point where

he wasn't done

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

them, without exception, had become the very

thoughts

done with this

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[Moments Later]

you weren't there

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

seating amidst the disturbing scene he had made with his own great

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

at

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

even worse than

intelligence, and their main directive

simply couldn't

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

just proven to him that some humans could be worse

caused his code to become

killing people like that and Monsters? It's

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

world a better, safer place…

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

had been a long night

went around and investigated the entire

and cranny

that Curse Item that Rebal was referring to.