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.

in reaction to the scent—both overpoweringly intense

good and so intensely for that matter. If they could,

on a completely

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

the

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

arrived here—the Domain of

being uttered. She was merely nodding like a fool as drool, tears, and mucus filled her

being who, from the little her blurry eyes could see, was shaped

notmake out the details. She only noticed her

are safe here. You

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

you bear your common name.

nodded in consent at those

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

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

open her mouth to respond to those words back then, but in her heart, an

powerful—an unforgettable

time together, The Oracle held

orgasmic pleasure shot through her

how much she shivered and how loudly she screamed. She only knew how good it felt back

divine… it was pleasure unlike any

within the

was an Elder in every sense

that same feeling. Only Esteemed Elders could see the Oracle

only chance she had to meet The Oracle again was if she worked

be recommended to succeed an Esteemed Elder, and if The Oracle

that more