The Grave-Keeper and I walked down long-forgotten halls made of a cold stone.

I: What is this place? Where have you led me?

Grave-Keeper: This is The Mausoleum.

I: I’ve never heard of this place.

Grave-Keeper: Few have.

I: Why is that?

Grave-Keeper: Here, one may find the Secret of Life.

I: There is such a thing?

Grave-Keeper: Come, I’ll show you.

The Grave-Keeper stepped over a corpse as they finished speaking.