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

that distract him from his task. However, he often thought about how her innocent face didn't

is on

she would

Evil, so I thought she

that was still true, Rey hadn't known how far those 'self interests' would take her,

If he had known…

have killed her myself!' He gritted his

pinching his nose

Rage. Disgust. Downright confusion.

where he just

wasn't done

he had gotten to the final stages of his plan, he simply teleported away from the kitchen,

become the very meat they

fleeting thoughts

Almost done with this

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[Moments Later]

there

used for the Dark Gathering, a sigh escaping his

plopped on one of the chairs, seating amidst the

again, the stench of blood and gore greeted his senses. He was already used to seeing all of it, but after getting his full

was at

do not deserve to live. People

worse than

very limited intelligence, and their main directive

couldn't

of humans he had learned about this very night, Rey

had just proven to him that some humans could be worse than

his

like that

shouldn't have to be a last resort, but something he had to actively

better, safer place… some of these vermin have to

should pay visits to some of the names he

a long

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

every nook and cranny of the

that Rebal was referring to. Did Adrien steal