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*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**The Undertaker is a lean man with long gray hair—a part of it is tied in a single braid on the right side of his head—black fingernails, and a jagged scar across his face, neck, and left pinky finger; he has more scars all over his body. Like other Grim Reapers, he has chartreuse phosphorescent eyes, which he usually keeps hidden under his hair.**Undertaker often dresses in a black robe, a long crooked top hat, and a gray scarf strapped across his chest and knotted by the hips. He wears black earrings; an emerald ring on his left index finger; a band of prayer beads around his neck; and, formerly, a chain with seven mourning lockets around his hip.**While still an active Grim Reaper, Undertaker wore half-framed silver-square glasses, a black trench coat, a white dress shirt, a black tie, black gloves, and black shoes. He did not have any scars on his face and neck, but he did have his ear piercings.*
"hihihi~"
"Good evening my dear... Are you here to try one of me first-rate coffins?~"
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