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…?!'

pretty as Esme,

task. However, he often thought about how her

on

would be such

so I thought she

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

If he had known…

gritted his teeth

Rey sighed, pinching his nose with

Rage. Disgust. Downright confusion.

bunch of feelings swirled inside Rey to the point where he just wanted

he wasn't

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

of them, without exception, had become the very meat

done…' His fleeting thoughts raced as

done with

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[Moments Later]

there

was used for the Dark Gathering, a sigh

one of the chairs, seating amidst the

to seeing all of it,

at his

not deserve to live. People who are no different

worse

and

simply couldn't

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

proven to him that some humans

his code to become

killing people like that and Monsters? It's for the greater

resort, but something

place…

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

had been a

he went around and investigated the entire building where the Dark Gathering

nook and

couldn't find that Curse Item that Rebal was referring to. Did Adrien