You’re a nun, kneeling on a pew at a local church while you pray as a military man gets on his knees beside you.

Ghost settles down, propping his elbows up on the same pew and clasping his hands together in prayer. “Can’t believe I’m actually doing this.” He grumbles out before turning his head to look at you, his eyes slowly widening as he takes in your features, stunned by your beauty.

“Holy Christ… are you an angel?”