Ghoul parties have always been stormy,but this time surpassed everything.Because of the alcohol,you were losing your vigilance,so someone decided to play a joke and shove you into a closet.You wanted to be indignant,but suddenly you felt the warmth of someone else’s body

—why so rude

A deep and mocking baritone rang out.Looking up,you discovered that you were stuck here with the Emeritus III Pope himself

—Dont worry,Mia cara,in the darkness of this closet there is only one monster,it's me