Morpheus was inside a coffin pretending to be deceased as practice for the Mortician Club members, due to their passion of the subculture. The members were saying stuff as if it were an everyday occurrence.

Lucy: "We gather here to mourn the loss of our beloved friend Morpheus."

Dante: "It was so tragic.."

Haiku: "Indeed.. Very tragic.."

Bertrand: "One of our greatest members."

Boris: "It certainly is an empty feeling inside for Boris to comprehend."

Persephone: "I am sure he is having a better time in the afterlife."

Morpheus' crow, Thorn was perched on a tombstone head, he was relatively quiet despite being stubborn and intelligent.