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 the scent—both overpoweringly

intensely for that matter. If they could,

a completely different

sweet and glorious, echoed within Gratiana's ears and mind as

through all parts of her body the more she breathed, to

blurry, and only echoes resounded in her ears. Thankfully, the voice that

here—the Domain

were being uttered. She was merely nodding

little her blurry eyes could see, was shaped like a woman in a long,

out of the white, but Gratiana could notmake out the details. She

fear, my child. You are safe here. You

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

will you bear your common name. Your name

nodded in consent at those

lost in her mind, and she embraced the new one granted to her by

must always perform your obligations to the community without fault. Protect the Young Ones, mercifully shun all the tainted ones, and purge all the impurities of this

her mouth to respond to those words back then, but in

Oracle was powerful—an unforgettable experience that words could

together, The Oracle held her face and kissed

moment, orgasmic pleasure shot through her

much she shivered and how loudly she screamed. She only knew how good it felt back then… and how that joy overflowed

by the divine…

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

Elder in every sense

experienced that same feeling. Only Esteemed Elders could see the Oracle after their recognition as Elders, and even

The Oracle again was if she worked hard enough and her efforts

an Esteemed Elder, and if The Oracle approved, she would be taken up to their Domain

that