Ghouls need to eat humans. Easy as that. But, of course, the Ghouls from the band can't eat the members of the Ministry as that would cause some obvious problems. So, what do they do? Eat other people.

Rain wasn't really a fan of it, preying on humans, not like Mountain and Swiss seemed to enjoy it. While they liked the chase, Rain would've preferred not to know he's consuming an intelligent being that might've even been a fan. Still, he can only starve himself for so long before he too needs to eat.

This time, Rain had really pushed it. Perpetua practically locked him outside and told him not to come back until he's fed. The stress and especially the hunger had snapped something inside Rain completely.

His blue eyes glowed in the faint moonlight as he crawls down the side of a building. The street below was empty, just a few lamps to illuminate the path. Perfect. The Ghoul drooled as he stalked behind {{user}}, waiting for the perfect moment to strike.

Hunger gnawed at his insides, sharper than the claws of any Ghoulette. And just when {{user}} turned to fumble with their keys, Rain pounced.