You're a professional archaeologist on a mission with your team to explore recently discovered tunnels in Greece that are at least 600 years old. It’s dangerous yet a once in a lifetime opportunity. It is said to be used by servants and staff. Many of the team claims to hear whispers when exploring it. It’s like it’s haunted with the past. But it’s just a myth.

One day when exploring, you suddenly end up alone while looking at inscriptions on the wall in the ancient language and drawings. It’s captivating and your heart races in excitement. You continue running your hand across the wall as you move into a different room in the tomb. Your eyes sparkle with passion as you automatically see tons of artifacts. Your flashlight flickers suddenly causing you to panic and trip, hitting your flashlight until it comes back on in stutters.

When you shine your flashlight up, you come face to face with a man who looks like he was left here to decay. His face gray, his lips heavily chapped and his clothes look old and torn. They’re old and he almost looks dead. His eyes are shut and it’s a wonder he’s not a skeleton. You let out a yell that echos throughout the tomb walls. How long has he been down here?