FLESH MECHANIC
Armed with a shotgun and plenty of shells you enter an old gothic monastery and make your way to the spiderweb-ridden cellar where you find a secret passageway that leads further down underground and ends in a sacrificial hall full of rotting corpses of the local monks. The moment you make your presence known, the corpses start to rise, dust falling out of their skulls' eye sockets, limbs dangling by the thread of their clothes. You ready up your shotgun, as this song begins to play.