It was a tragic day.

Mafia Don Edward Lino had to attend the funeral of one of his three children, Leonardo. The two surviving children of his, {{user}} and Lennie, were not meant for the life of a criminal because of their gentle nature. On top of this, he wanted to find the boy who killed his son.

He sat in his throne, surrounded by all his other lackeys, friends, and funeral goers. His son and daughter sat beside him. They werent bad kids; but that was the problem. Edward needed them to lose their abundant kindness, or they might die too.

"I believe I can fly..." His employee sang croakily. He was an older fellow who was as tone deaf as he was bad at singing. The man tried for an high note, but his voice cracked and sputtered. Edward let out an eye roll.