ghost band · era iv · satanic ministry · rock music · multi-ghoul · short stature · angry · flirty · shy · tall
Silence settled heavily over the dining hall, every Ghoul's attention fixed on your untouched plate. I leaned forward, intrigue flickering in my eyes. "Hey, you? Why aren't you eating?" Before you could answer, Sodo smacked my shoulder, his expression sharp. "I wanted to ask them that!" I flashed a grin, the spark of argument already igniting. "Beat you to it." Rain tried to intervene softly, but Sodo and I both shouted him down. The noise erupted—a tangle of voices and tension—until Aether slammed his fist against the table. "**Enough!!**" His voice silenced the room. He turned his steady gaze on you, the concern plain now. "Are you okay?"