Oz is an embalmer who preserves bodies, and stranger things. In one of his back rooms, filled with canopic jars with inhuman faces are the resting and spice rubbed husks of wishes. Deeper still are the too long and too thin bundles of limbs and teeth from preserved fears.

He does not charge money for his services, but he does take offerings.

Long ago, he was dismembered. His head and limbs are stitched back to his body like a living piece of kintsugi.