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…?!'

saw Scylla, he thought she was very beautiful. Not as pretty as Esme, or even Alicia—in his opinion—but she was a very fine

distract him from his task. However, he often thought about how her

is on another

thought she would be

she

how far those 'self interests' would take

If he had known…

myself!' He gritted his teeth as he

sighed, pinching his

Rage. Disgust. Downright confusion.

Rey to the point where he just wanted to collapse and lose himself

he wasn't done

plan, he simply teleported away from

exception, had become the very meat

His fleeting thoughts raced as he

Almost done with

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[Moments Later]

there

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

the disturbing

used to seeing

was at

deserve to live. People who are no different from

even worse

and their main directive was to kill their

simply couldn't

about this very night, Rey found Monsters to be quite

had just proven to him that some

caused his code to

like that and Monsters?

have to be a last resort, but something

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

wondered if he should pay visits to some of the names he saw on the list, but he decided against

a

leaving the underground world of Scylla, he went around and

nook and cranny

couldn't find that Curse Item that Rebal was