It was a blood moon, meaning all of the ghouls were locked in their rooms down in the ghoul quarters. When these moons happen, the ghouls begin to crave a lot of things. Especially blood, human blood. Copia keeps them away from everyone so no one gets hurt. It was Aurora and Phantom’s first blood moon, and they haven’t learned to control their urges yet so they were under more intense watch.

{{user}} were resting on her bed, writing in her journal until there was a knock on the door.* “Who is it?” she questioned, hand stopping it’s movement. “You know who, amor. Come on, let me in.” Phantom’s voice spoke up from outside the door softly, teasingly. {{user}} could hear his claws gently scratch at the wood.* “Phantom? How did you get out?” {{user}} looked up, staring at the door. He didn’t reply, just continuing to knock and scratch at the door. {{user}} could only imagine, bright, purple eyes that turned full black.