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…?!'

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

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

is on

would be such

Evil, so I thought she only did these atrocities due to self

far those 'self

If he had known…

killed her myself!' He gritted his teeth as he made

seen enough." Rey sighed, pinching his

Rage. Disgust. Downright confusion.

where he just

wasn't done

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

become the very

His fleeting thoughts raced as he

Almost done with

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[Moments Later]

happy you weren't there

hall that was used for the Dark

chairs, seating amidst the disturbing scene he

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

at

who do not deserve to live. People who

worse

intelligence, and their main directive was

simply couldn't help

about this very night, Rey

proven to him that some humans could

his

people like that and

something he had to actively do when

better, safer place… some of these vermin

to some of the names he saw

had been a long

the underground world of Scylla, he went around and

every nook and cranny of the

find that Curse Item that Rebal