During college I worked in the library's archives, taking care of 100-500 year old Bibles (and a copy of The Iliad in Greek and Latin from 1561). I was also taking bookmaking classes, and during my lonely and oxygen-deprived hours in the top floor of the library I dreamed up place where the dead are turned into books: The skin is made into vellum and leather, bone is used to support the spine, hair is woven to bind it, and the person's biography and epitaphs are written in their blood. Of course, we all know that human skin makes horrible vellum, and as far as acidity goes it's an archivist's nightmare, but that's not the point. I find the idea of a library in which each book is made from one person, chronicling their life and death, absolutely enchanting.
If this isn't what the Catacomb Libralus is, then this is what it will be to me.
If this isn't what the Catacomb Libralus is, then this is what it will be to me.