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

If they could,

on a completely different

voice, so sweet and glorious, echoed within Gratiana's ears and mind as she struggled to maintain her

seeping through all parts of her body the more she breathed, to the point where her senses betrayed

her ears. Thankfully, the

here—the Domain

She was

little her blurry eyes could see, was shaped like a

the white, but Gratiana could notmake out the details. She only noticed her long white hair and

fear, my child. You are safe here. You

that moment, knew exactly what to think and how to

name. Your name

nodded in consent at

past name was now completely lost in her mind, and she embraced the new one granted to her

without fault. Protect the Young Ones, mercifully shun all the tainted ones, and purge all the

mouth to respond to those words back then, but in her heart, an automatic "Yes"

The Oracle was powerful—an unforgettable experience that words could never

the climax of their time together, The

that moment, orgasmic pleasure shot through

she shivered and how loudly she screamed. She only knew

be touched by the divine… it was pleasure unlike

the

an Elder in every sense of

Only Esteemed Elders could see the Oracle after their recognition as Elders, and

was if she worked hard enough and her efforts

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

wanted that