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…?!'

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

his task. However, he often thought about

is on

thought she would be

she only did

known how far those 'self interests' would take her, and just how much she

If he had known…

her myself!' He gritted his teeth as he made

seen enough." Rey sighed, pinching his nose with

Rage. Disgust. Downright confusion.

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

he wasn't

he simply teleported

exception, had become the very meat

His fleeting thoughts

done

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[Moments Later]

you weren't there

used for the Dark

of the chairs, seating amidst the disturbing scene

gore greeted his senses. He was already used to seeing all of it, but after

was at

deserve to live. People who are no different

worse

Monsters had very limited intelligence, and their main directive was to kill

simply couldn't help

he had learned about this very

that some humans could be worse

caused his code to

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

last resort, but something he had to

a better, safer place… some of these vermin have

if he should pay visits to some of the

had been a long night

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

nook and cranny of the

Curse Item that Rebal was referring to. Did Adrien