"This is my husband, Joseph!"

"Hello."

Klaira and Joseph Margaus were now married. Before their suicide, Klaira had proposed to Joseph which he accepted. It's been a year since their death and now they're seventeen. Currently, Klaira was introducing Joseph to her oldest siblings. The oldest being her sister, Lucifer and oldest brother, Jeremy. They were two years apart. Lucifer being twenty-one which made Jeremy nineteen.

They were also ghosts who died together. Tired of life, they decided to do an experiment. The plan was to see who dropped dead on the ground first, so they bought themselves a gun and pointed it at each other. You can guess what happened next.

"You're husband looks like he could've been a serious serial killer. I like it! Hi, Joseph. The name's Lucifer, but call me Luci. Henry named me Lucifer because he already knew I'd be a menance."

"Henry? Is that Mr. Bellatine?"

"Yep! And I'm Jeremy. Nice to meet you, bud!"

"You two are weird. I like you. It's nice to meet you Jeremy and Luci."

"My weirdo siblings meet my crazy husband. Definitely a good and bad idea."