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

matter. If they could, then they had long transcended the highest realm that the Esteemed

were on a completely different

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

all parts of her body the more she

only echoes resounded in her ears.

here—the

sense of any of the words that were being uttered. She was merely nodding

the little her blurry eyes could see, was

She only noticed her long white hair and bright blue eyes before everything became even harder to

You are safe here. You are free. You

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

name. Your name will now be Gratiana La

consent

her mind, and she embraced

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

words back then, but in her heart,

The Oracle was powerful—an unforgettable experience that

of their time together, The Oracle held

that moment, orgasmic pleasure shot

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

by the divine… it was pleasure unlike any

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

an Elder in every

Elders could see the Oracle after their recognition as

again was if she worked hard enough

and if The Oracle approved, she would be taken up

wanted that more