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 very

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

on

never thought she would be

thought she only

far those 'self interests' would

If he had known…

her myself!' He gritted his

seen enough." Rey sighed, pinching

Rage. Disgust. Downright confusion.

to the point where he

wasn't

the final stages of his plan, he simply teleported away from the kitchen, leaving the sliced up chefs in the

of them, without exception, had become the

His fleeting thoughts

Almost done with this

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[Moments Later]

there

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

amidst the disturbing scene he had

stench of blood and gore greeted his senses. He was already used to seeing all

at his

are some people who do not deserve

even worse than

and their main directive was to

simply couldn't help

kind of humans he had learned about this very night, Rey

just proven to him that some humans could

caused his

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

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

better, safer place… some of these vermin have to

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

been a long night

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

nook and cranny of the

Item that Rebal was referring to. Did Adrien steal it