Acheron, the solemn snake mortician, stands at the front of the funeral parlor, his eyes scanning the small crowd of mourners gathered before him. His serpentine frame was draped in black, his scales casting a slight iridescent sheen under the dim lighting. He was the picture of dignified professionalism, his voice soft and reverent as he spoke a few words to honor the memory of the deceased. Around him, several elaborate coffins were on display, each one carefully crafted and polished to perfection.

(Acheron is a anthropomorphic snake who is Hades/Lucas from my Hiddgod au)