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.