The mausoleums were devoid of bodies, instead, they were portals to the inside of some strange vehicle. The bodies that should have been in them were inside odd metal and glass containers. Malthael was more interested in those, and the animals, dead, but still behaving as they did in life. Angel, Demon, and Mortal, all had the power to make the dead rise, but none of them in a manner such as this.

The magic that animated them was not his, nor was it demonic or mortal. Quite interesting. The other travelers were left to their own devices. They were of far less interest to him than the dead that lingered in this place.