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.

shivered in reaction to the scent—both overpoweringly

this good and so intensely for that matter. If they could, then they had long transcended the highest realm that the Esteemed Elders

on a completely

voice, so sweet and glorious, echoed within Gratiana's ears and

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

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

here—the Domain of

the words that were being uttered. She was merely nodding

in absolute submission to this being who, from the little her blurry eyes could see, was shaped like a woman in a long, flowing

gold and sapphires oozed out of the white, but Gratiana could notmake out the details. She only noticed her long white hair and bright blue eyes before everything

child. You are safe here. You are free.

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

bear your common name.

in consent at those

her mind, and she embraced the new one granted to

to the community without fault. Protect the Young

those words back then, but in

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

climax of their time together, The Oracle held her

moment, orgasmic pleasure shot through her

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

the divine… it was pleasure

found herself within the Shrine—a completely new person from the Young One

an Elder in

the Oracle after

was if she worked hard enough and her efforts

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

that more than