MYO-7448: Eugenia ✧

Dark clouds hung over the cavernous ceiling, drawing a gloomy overcast for the day of Oleander’s funeral. Solemnity permeated the air, clinging to any bun that made their way to the Church of Sulfur to attend the service. Given the weather, many were advised to bring hats or umbrellas in the event of rain, only furthering the melancholy of everyone around. Buns trickled into the church, filling up rows and rows of pews until there was an overflow and the Churc...