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

him from his task. However, he

is on

thought she would

I thought she only did

'self interests' would take

If he had known…

He gritted his

seen enough." Rey sighed, pinching his nose

Rage. Disgust. Downright confusion.

inside Rey to the point where he just wanted

wasn't

simply teleported away from

exception, had become the very meat they were

done…' His fleeting thoughts

done with this

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[Moments Later]

weren't there to see

hall that was used for the Dark Gathering, a sigh escaping his

chairs, seating amidst the disturbing scene he had

He was already used to seeing all of it, but after getting

was at

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

worse than

very limited intelligence, and their main directive was

couldn't

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

had just proven to him that some humans

his code to become

killing people like that and Monsters? It's for

something he

safer place… some

to some of the names he saw

a long night

he went around and investigated

nook and cranny of the

Rebal was referring to. Did Adrien