Novel & Cerita Coffin Fodder

That is why I decided to go to their house and tell him personally. I took my room key on the table and moved the dead man’s body a little more so that no one could really see it and before it decayed and stank the whole room or worse the whole house. I combed and tied my hair, brushed my teeth, and changed my clothes. I need to get rid of the body without anyone seeing me and I need help from someone and that someone could be Devon. Having a dead man’s body under your bed is not a joke and I don’t know how to say this to Devon and convince him to help me dump the body.

The coffin is exquisite, if Mari were alive and she was asked to pick a coffin for her final resting place she would pick this. Lena doesn't say anything, she just walks up to the coffin and runs her hand over it and then she chokes back a sob. "Eric it's absolutely stunning, she would love it." She tells him and then she goes to hug him. "I'm happy that you like it." He tells her. They both open up the coffin and I lay Mari inside. Eric closes it up and proceeds to recite another spell. The coffin shines bright for a few seconds and then it stops.

"I'm a patient who requires in-patient medical treatment. Please leave me alone!" The officer nodded. He opened his laptop and played a video for Zane to watch. It was footage of Zane secretly hiding Bree in the basement! "How dare you falsely accuse me? What solid proof do you have that I was the one who hid her?" Zane's eyes bugged out of their sockets as he defended himself unrelentingly. "The garbage can in the basement contains your bodily fluids, which match the substance found on Bree Polene's body!" the officer replied.

Anne wished they hadn’t spoken to that batty old man, listening to his riddles and dead-end tales. The later discovery of alternate tales, crude folklore and legends betrayed by a handful of the old or wandering mad reinforced Damon’s suspicions of an ancient grave site, though there was no recorded information of its existence until Damon’s final research paper. There Damon recounted it by name, “The Mourner’s Cradle.”

She queried, spitting on the ground and coming to sit next to me. "Maybe their meat does, the blood however was divine.” "Next time we get sent on an assignment, I'm bringing extra rations.” "You know you loved the opportunity to hunt.” "Corisande, how could I not love the hunt?" She grinned, her eyes shifting briefly to a lynx's before changing back. "You'd think the little monsters would know we have territory here by now, we've only been in Cofraystan, what, two hundred years?” Lixiss nodded. "Yes, they're not exactly the brightest things are they? What with Cofraystan's nickname being the vampire capital." She pointed out before rolling her eyes.

The nails screeched. The lid popped open. I took a deep breath. I braced myself for the smell of decay. I lifted the lid and threw it back. I looked inside. The scream died in my throat. There was no skeleton. There were no bones. There was no dust. The coffin was filled with bricks. Red construction bricks. They were stacked neatly in rows to simulate the weight of a body. I stared at them. My mind tried to reject what my eyes were seeing. "It is empty," Kael whispered.

Harvey ignored Calvin, treating the latter as if he had no right to have his attention. Calvin chuckled wretchedly after seeing the calm look on Harvey’s face. “Right, Harvey! To thank you for such a big gift during my bachelor’s party… “I got someone to pick a tasteful coffin in the Golden Sands just for you. It’s made completely out of carbonized wood from the Northsea! “You’ll have a great time inside, I’m sure!” Calvin waved his hand; a few people of the Lowe family threw the coffin to the ground. The coffee was pure black; its gloomy-looking exterior made many people shiver.

Hanzo. In our process we ended up seeing a brown wood coffin standing at far in corner of basement without its covering lid. Thankfully there were still few oil lamp here because of which we were able to see clearly even in such a dark place, as we walked near coffin I saw it was empty, there was no corpse inside it however it still had some remain which looked like several dried herb leaves. “What is it?” Draco questioned inadvertently, I on other hand carefully examine those leave and encountered that those were dried herbs, spices, cotton and also there was smell of balsam in coffin.

As he got closer to the coffin, the stench became more and more pungent and even Samuel couldn't help but feel sick. However, he endured the stench and approached the coffin. When Han Xiao took off the candle on the upper part of the coffin and placed it near the coffin, the situation in the coffin was suddenly clear. Under the dim and flickering candlelight, a pile of rotten meat was piled up in the coffin. Not to mention that there was no face, even the basic appearance of people was not there. To be exact, it was clearly a mass of almost melted rotten meat lying in the coffin. However, there was an eyeball in the top of the rotten meat, which seemed to indicate that it was its head.

He had seen these mounds when he passed by several times earlier, but he thought they were just debris and did not think much of it. Boom— Without hesitation, Andrius slammed his palm down. Whoosh... Dust rose into the air, obscuring his vision and stinging his nose. Andrius held his breath and looked intently. There was actually a coffin buried there for an unknown number of years. It was completely black and emitted a strange and eerie aura. This was it! Andrius was overjoyed and immediately rushed over. Clang... As someone on the second Divine Step, he easily lifted the coffin lid and revealed its contents.