Marionette made her way to the 'shrine' as the locals called it late one night out of curiosity. The moon was full so she didn't bring a flash light with her but because of that it took her a bit to find this shrine of the moon god. Standing before it she bit her lip and crossed her arms. "I'm not from this country and I'm not human...but I heard you're a descent guy so I have a question. Do you think ghouls can be forgiven," the ghoul asked the shrine unsure if this counted as a prayer or not.
At first, there was silence, as the moon overhead shone brightly down on the woman and the shrine. A voice spoke up from behind her not too far away, giving away the man's presence. "That's an odd question to ask a god" said the man. His short hair was as white as the moon itself, which was a stark contrast to his dark eyes. Wearing a casual navy blue jacket that had star swirl designs on the arms and back and a pair of long, dark jeans, to cope with the October night coolness, he smiled in her direction. "I hope you'll forgive me, I couldn't help but overhear. It's not often this shrine gets visitors at night."