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, or even Alicia—in his opinion—but she was a

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

is on

never thought she would be such a

Neutral Evil, so I thought she

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

If he had known…

killed her myself!' He gritted his teeth as

enough." Rey sighed, pinching

Rage. Disgust. Downright confusion.

inside Rey to the point where he just wanted to

he wasn't done

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

without exception, had become the very meat

fleeting thoughts raced as

done with

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[Moments Later]

weren't there to see everything

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

of the chairs, seating amidst the disturbing scene he had made with his own

used to seeing all of it, but after getting his full of disgusting things, Rey found

was at his

really are some people who do not deserve to live. People

even worse than

very least, Monsters had very limited intelligence, and their main directive was

couldn't help

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

to him that some humans could be worse than

his

difference between killing people like that and Monsters? It's

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

world a better, safer place…

wondered if he should pay visits to some of the names

a long night

he went around and investigated the entire building where the

searched every nook and cranny

that Curse Item that Rebal was referring to.