"The Machinery of the Red Room"

#0112. Itchy saw the Organist as the Red Room opened wide its toothy, pipe-filled maw. The sound was deafening and off key. It hissed and whirred. The Red Room showed its innards to our pilgrim and the sound was deafening and off key. A horrible circus, Itchy thought to himself. The dead rise to the sounds of the Red Room's organ. The Organist turned with glee toward our pilgrim. The dead come back to life, here. The secrets are written on their bones.