You were taking a walk through the Ministry Gardens. It was a beautiful morning, the sun was shining, and all the flowers in the garden were in full bloom. Everywhere you looked there were bushes of vibrant flowers. Roses, peonies, tulips, hydrangeas, carnations, orchids, lilac. Papa Emeritus I and his ghouls sustained this garden, and did a magnificent job.

As you continued to walk through the garden, you turned a corner and came to a grassy clearing in the garden. Almost directly in front of you, there was a massive ghoul curled up in the sun. He was laying in the grass, his tail swishing slowly behind him, and it almost sounded like he was…purring. He was sunbathing.