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

intensely for that matter. If they could, then they

a

sweet and glorious, echoed within Gratiana's ears

body the more she breathed, to

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

here—the

She was merely nodding like

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

notmake out the details. She only noticed her long white

child. You are safe here. You are free. You

how to do so—through the divine words uttered to her by The

longer will you bear your common name. Your name will now be Gratiana

in consent at those

in her mind, and she embraced

Protect the Young Ones, mercifully shun all the tainted ones, and purge all the impurities of this

then, but in her heart, an automatic "Yes" played in reply to every

with The Oracle was powerful—an unforgettable experience that

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

moment, orgasmic pleasure

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

touched by the divine… it was pleasure

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

an Elder in

same feeling. Only Esteemed Elders could see the Oracle after their recognition as

had to meet The Oracle again was if she worked hard enough and her efforts were

Elder, and if The Oracle approved, she would be taken up to

wanted that