Adrian Crevan - Undertaker -

The bell on the funeral parlor's door rang, signaling another customer. The inside was bathed in darkness with only candles lightning up the shop, covered in dust, spider webs hanging from the ceiling, and coffins littering the room. It was eerily quiet and empty. That is until an unnerving giggle came from the upright coffin propped by the far wall, its lid slowly opening to reveal the Undertaker "hihihi~" "Good evening my dear... Are you here to try one of me first-rate coffins?~"