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…?!'

very beautiful. Not as pretty as Esme, or even Alicia—in his

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

is on another level,

would be such

thought she only did these atrocities due

how far those 'self interests' would take her, and

If he had known…

gritted

pinching his nose

Rage. Disgust. Downright confusion.

feelings swirled inside Rey to the point where he just wanted to collapse and lose himself in

he wasn't done

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

become

thoughts raced as he

Almost done with this

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[Moments Later]

you weren't there to see everything

for the Dark Gathering, a sigh escaping his

the chairs, seating amidst the disturbing scene

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

at his

are some people who do not deserve to live.

even worse

and their main directive was to kill their enemies—humans

couldn't

had learned about this very night, Rey found Monsters to

had just proven to him that some humans could

his

the difference between killing people like that and

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

safer place… some of

of the

been a

went around and investigated the entire building where the

searched every nook and

that Rebal was referring to.