An Extra’s POV

Gratiana still remembered how it felt when she was summoned to see The Oracle.

She had just attained her age of maturity and was going to become an Elder. It was an honor to grow into an Elder and finally assume more responsibility within the Elven Community.

She remembered how excited she was for the moment.

After all, more than the honor she would receive from her new name, and the responsibility that she would have to shoulder as an Elder, there was one more experience every Young One had to go through before they were officially recognized as an Elder.

—Meeting The Oracle.

It was The Oracle who gave names; the true nams that an Elder would bear for the rest of their lives. As such, Young Ones would appear within the shrine and be transported to the place where The Oracle resided.

No one really knew where it was.

However, all of those who had received this glorious experience had the same testimony.

"It is beautiful beyond belief!"

From everything Gratiana heard from her fellow sisters—some who had just gotten their True Names a few days before her turn—the experience couldn't be summed up in words.

Every Elf had to experience it for themselves.

And so, Gratiana faithfully waited for her own experience… until it finally came.

She was instantly transported to the interior of a golden palace; the halls designed so immaculately with architecture that she had never—and would never—lay eyes on.

The hall was brimming with beauty, but all of that was soon forgotten as soon as Gratiana finally took in a deep breath.

For the first time in her entire life, she smelled a certain fragrance that brought her to her knees almost instantly.

to

If they could, then they

a completely

child…" A feminine voice, so sweet and glorious, echoed within Gratiana's ears and mind as

could feel pleasure seeping through all parts of her body the more she breathed, to the point

resounded in her ears. Thankfully, the voice that spoke

here—the Domain of

words that were being uttered. She was merely nodding like a

was in absolute submission to this being who, from the little her blurry eyes could

the details. She only noticed her long white hair and bright

not fear, my child. You are safe here. You

think and how to do so—through the divine words uttered

your common name. Your

in consent at those

was now completely lost in her mind, and she embraced the

perform your obligations to the community without fault. Protect the Young Ones, mercifully shun all the tainted

back then, but in her heart, an automatic "Yes" played

unforgettable experience that words

climax of their time together, The Oracle held her face and kissed

orgasmic pleasure

not recollect just how much she shivered and how loudly she screamed. She only knew how good it felt

the divine… it was

she regained consciousness, Gratiana found herself within the Shrine—a completely new

was an Elder in

Only Esteemed Elders could see the Oracle after

was if she worked hard enough and her efforts

that happened, she could be recommended to succeed an Esteemed Elder, and if The Oracle approved, she would be taken up

wanted that