Coffin Stand Crossword Clue Novels & Stories

“He believed they should leave behind truth.” She pointed toward the nearest coffin. “Each one protects a final confession.” Isaac slowly approached the blank coffin. His fingertips brushed the aged oak. “I helped build these.” Alexander looked at him. “You built coffins?” Isaac smiled sadly. “No.” “We built vaults shaped like coffins.” “To remind ourselves that every secret should eventually be buried.” A sharp metallic click echoed through the chamber. The blank coffin unlocked itself. Its lid rose slowly. Everyone instinctively stepped back. Inside…

"Stay sharp. There's also supposed to be a hidden boss. The real win condition is fulfilling Ximena's wish." It was Silvia and the other two players. They quietly pried open the latch and slipped inside. I quickly shut my eyes and pretended to be asleep. Soon, I felt someone pushing against the coffin lid. "Give me a hand. There's a male corpse in the coffin next to it." A male corpse? I did not see one earlier. Where did that come from? One of them muttered, "Nothing useful here. Let's check the other coffin." The lid of my coffin, the one I shared with Ximena, was opened.

A oakwood table stood in the middle of the room, and on top of it, there's a plate of cold refrigerated black chocolate with fork, and minimal packs of wasabi peas. There's a bottle of rare aged wine, and on that same table, there's a brown coffin.

I changed into a vintage white bridal gown and pulled the veil down over my head. We descended nine levels underground before finally reaching the crystal coffin chamber of Our Lord. The place was lavish beyond belief, like some underground palace. The moment the veil was lifted, the first thing I noticed was the legendary pearl sitting on the altar. It was actually gold. Only, it had been sealed inside an absurdly thick glass case. Beside it lay several pages of notes listing Our Lord’s preferences. “Likes cosplay.”

Even Alpha titles. They were hunting us. And feasting on our leaders like we were casual snacks. My lips trembled as I clenched my fists, my rage barely held back. That’s when I noticed what I came here for in the first place. The coffin. Dracula’s. It was massive. Easily the biggest coffin I’d ever seen. Dark and imposing. It gleamed faintly under the candlelight. The lid was slightly cracked, and inside, I could see the faintest glimmer of something.

Realizing that he may have accidentally discovered a coffin belonging to an important individual, he moved closer to it. His excitement increased as he considered how some of the people interred in caves frequently had gold, diamonds, silver, and other priceless items buried alongside their bodies. He and the others may have found key personnel, and their names may appear prominently in the upcoming edition of every newspaper in the nation. He attempted to lift the coffin's door while crouching down, but he was unsuccessful. Jude yelled for his brother, "Jayden, get over here now!" With a low growl, Jayden slowly stood up from where he was sitting.

The three of them sat together on the comforter placed on the ground, leaning against the sofa. Suzi looked at the funeral board and felt very sad. Steven's photo was placed in the middle of the wall behind the coffin. Above the photo was a Christian Cross hanging on the wall. The coffin was surrounded by his favorite white lilies and roses. The speakers played hymns, which were soothing and solemn.

Count Vlad said, pointing at something in the wall. Frowning, I try to distinguish what it was. That didn’t look like a coffin. It looks way different from ordinary ones. Approaching it, I could see it. This wasn’t like any coffin I’ve seen before. It was a glass coffin, standing tall against the wall. It looked as if they encrusted it into the walls. “This… is a coffin?” I said, sounding stupid. “Yes, your coffin is almost like mine, except yours is made of diamonds.” Count Vlad said.

[Seraphine's POV] "Jesse, I'm not sure you can lift that coffin up here," I said. It felt like I winced just looking at the huge and thick coffin. And the depth of this grave almost reached two meters. If I accidentally stepped back and fell in, I might die. Or at the very least, I wouldn't be able to climb back up again. "We don't need to lift the coffin, Miss. I just need to bring the body up here for you to examine," he replied.

said Bullseye, the old hunter, as he laughed foolishly. Trine guffawed and beckoned in a hurry. “Bring that coffin up!” The four big men lifted the Darksteel Coffin again and walked towards the ox cart. When they put the coffin on the cart, a crack was heard.