An Extra’s POV

"Was that Esme just now?"

Kara appeared among the Elves, clearly aware of their deep glare as she spoke and entered their midst. She flexed her glasses a little as she looked around her.

"And this destruction… this was her residence, was it not? What happened here?"

The Elves completely ignored Kara as they went on to pick their comrades—first the Youngs, and then the Elders who couldn't stand on their own.

"I'm asking for an explanation here!" She yelled out, fuming as she folded her hands.

"Shut up, filthy human."

Kara's gaze shifted in the direction of the Elf who spoke up first. The older-looking lady shot her a disdainful look as she spoke up some more. "Can't you read the room?"

The girl laughed a little sheepishly as soon as she heard that.

"Humans and their beast-like intelligence…" Murmurs began to leak out of the lips of other Elves, and Kara found herself looking in the direction of each word.

She focused on the lips of the Elves, taking in insult after insult.

"She has no idea how badly she stinks…"

"Just leave us alone already! We don't need the likes of you here."

"We have nothing to say to you!"

After the Elves were done with their first round of insults, all of them now standing still as they stared at Kara with sheer animosity, it was her turn to respond.

her hands in the

and the moment she raised both

The glass vial shattered.

out and covered the area in no

"AAAAAANNNNNGGGGG!!!"

filled the air as the Elves all crumbled to their knees, all of them growing weak due to whatever Kara had them

my bad for trying to reason with you lot like sensible people and not the animals that you

glasses, revealing less of the submissive shy persona she

and her demeanor was

will lead to." Kara sighed once again, suddenly possessing two

mixed in a highly addictive component from the flowers from

but Kara reckoned that they would be more than enough to

to use this, but it seems this is all

as they weakly stretched out their hands.

"P-please… Mercy…"

"W-we're sorry… please…"

a whiff… please… I'll do

watched them, her lips slowly parting as she whispered the words,

nodded like obedient dogs, their tongues out as they completely

room left in my heart for empathy. Especially towards people

been observing everything that happened from the start. She even saw when the Young Ones arrived to assassinate Esme, and she could have stopped it

But she didn't. Why?

me not to act. I certainly

also understood that the girl had to see the Elves for what they were.

Esme just had to

be learned by me too. I really should start wearing Rey's scent as a perfume, but wouldn't that be weird?' A slight

it's not weird! This