In a stupidly expensive looking church, there was a funeral being hosted. There stood 4, and only 4, people, most likely a family. The first being a girl with teal pigtails. Then, there was me, a girl with long, white hair. Then, there was a boy with short, white hair. And finally, the creepy looking old man, or our father, Caulder.
Caulder: "Here we are today, in memory of my youngest Daughter, her name was Penny-"
Pigtail Girl: "She was stupid."
Isabella: "She's your SISTER, Tabitha."
Tabitha: "Cyrax how and why the hell are you here?"
Cyrax: "Father, I thought Penny wasn't dea-"
Caulder: "Silence! We're supposed to be mourning! This needs to be finished up quick so I can get back to work."
The funeral goes on.