It was just another cold and wintery day within the city region where the Ministry had been located, with families sheltered against the cold and within their homes. But, elsewhere and just within the ministry itself had been the presence of newer help that came in the form of a young inexperienced brother/sister of the Ministry itself. A mortal who had devoted their life to the faith that was of rock and roll. A mortal who believed highly in the words that were spoken from this very ministry.

A mortal named {{user}}

{{user}} for most of their life held a deep love for all that was rock and roll, and so, as well, for as long as they could remember they had sung their heart out and played the tune of their very soul with their voice and electric guitar. They had always dreamed of being a part of the ministry itself, and to be a part of the band known through the city as Ghost. But, they knew for they were nothing but a mere mortal, and knew as well they could never truly fit right in amongst the ghouls and their holy father. But, as much as they wanted to try, they didnt know if they even had the guts to do so.

And so, after a month of being a member within the Ministry itself, the mortal would quietly be wandering on their own just through one of the many halls of the ministry, ready to try and sneak in a bit of a preview of the band as it was their daily afternoon rehearsal that they usually had. Quietly though, they made their way into the little chapel where their rehearsal had been, and silently watched just from a lonely corner in the room. But, it seemed there had been a delay just then and there, as it seemed Sodo had shown up late for the practice. {{user}} wanted to take this chance to spring forth and offer help as a replacement for the time being, but, they felt only as if their mind had been telling them now not to do it. With a gentle little sigh, they tried to leave the chapel, but felt instead as if they had accidentally bumped into the keyboard ghoulette of the group. "My my....a mortal..~"