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 even Alicia—in his opinion—but she was a

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

on another

never thought she would be such

was Neutral Evil, so I thought she only did

'self interests' would take

If he had known…

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

Rey sighed, pinching his nose

Rage. Disgust. Downright confusion.

to the point where he just wanted to

he wasn't

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

of them, without exception, had become the very

done…' His fleeting thoughts

Almost done with

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[Moments Later]

you weren't there to see everything

that was used for the Dark Gathering, a

on one of the chairs, seating amidst the disturbing

senses. He was already used to seeing all of it, but

at his

do not deserve to

worse than

and their main directive was to kill their

simply couldn't help

learned about this very

proven to him that some humans could be worse than

his

killing people like that and Monsters?

be a last resort, but something he had to actively do when

make this world a better, safer place… some of these vermin have

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

been a

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

searched every nook and cranny of

find that Curse Item that Rebal