Mausoleum - Room 33

The oppressive atmosphere thickens in this room: decayed, melancholy, and near pitch black. A horrible gray slit of a doorway lies ahead. You hear a woman cackle again, far in the distance. As your eyes adjust to the dim surroundings, you also see a coffin in the corner illuminated by torchlight. To your horror, the lid is open, exposing a stiff corpse. Its head is fixed in your direction and the face has a blood-curdling smirk. Startled and unsure what might happen next, you continue onwards.