Omori Staircase 소설 & 이야기

Lifting my chin, I nodded at the doorman and took a step closer to my goal. Ornate lighting shone from a golden oval above my head and reflected onto the stunning marble floor of the lobby. The opulence neither impressed nor awed me as my gaze moved to a large staircase that curved up and behind the concierge's desk. Briefly, the staircase reminded me of Montague Manor, but this one was different, more modern with a glass banister.

And because the room is like a circular staircase, we can clearly see what is happening. “No...” I hear Stacey's whispers. As if she has heard our thoughts, Yohanne looks at us. She smiles as she mouths us, go. Before she hugs Sid and they go flying to the ground. They drop down past us, diving to the hard cold hard floor at the bottom. Stacey goes to the railings to see her friend and the mad stranger dying at the bottom and the white marble floor starts to get red from the two who are losing their lives. She pushes herself to climb down and reach her best friend even though her feet are now bleeding again from the pressure she puts on them, leaving trails of red liquid on the golden stairs

Paris walked away as he could feel his skin boiling at just the thought of breaking his promise, ‘Hanna first then Soraya,’ he thought. Paris walked through a passage that seemed like it was from a different era all together but the further he went the cleaner it got. White bare walls with only dimmed lights. Paris goes through a door, still tracking Andre’s scent, and was greeted by a wide stone spiral staircase that went down. At the bottom of the spiral staircase he walked through another hallway only to be met with another wide spiral staircase but this time it went up, double the length of the one that was going down.

He was not here to stood like an idiot, he was here to find some spell books! While Ricky was trying to figure out how the moving stairs works, His eyes wandered off to the middle of the room, where a floating podium was located. On the podium, a dark wooden stand is holding an orb which was placed on a pillow. Ricky squinted his eyes to take a better look. He couldn’t figure out what that orb was because of the distance, however, mysteriously, staring at the orb initiated an idea in his mind on how to pass through the stairs. He then gallantly plodded on the stairs, going upstairs and downstairs until he finally reached a stair that was moving to a still ground.

In the center of the crack, a staircase slowly appeared in front of everyone. As the surrounding sand and stones fell, the ancestral temple returned to its original appearance. In the middle of the ancestral temple, there was a two-meter-wide and bottomless staircase that extended all the way to the depths of the ground. "F*ck, there is underground staircase? I see. No wonder this house is so shabby. I think it must have become like this by opening this staircase and shake it up, right?" Saber Twelve said, still shocked.

Cinthye stood in the center of the hall. "How did we miss this?" Alex answered: "Because it was hidden from the inside." He examined the floor. "There." A faint symbol appeared. The flame-shaped crown. Cinthye touched it. The floor opened. A staircase descended. Everyone stared into the darkness. Victor shook his head. "I officially hate stairs." Romnick, still recovering, had been brought in on a wheelchair. He looked down. "Then you're going to hate what's under them." Victor looked at him.

I said to Henry. "Text me," he replied, earning a series of gasps that annoyed me but I kinda liked it. Let the haters hate, right. As we arrived on the spiral staircase, Frost stopped to lean against the railing. From where we stood, we had a perfect view of the ground floor. The design of the staircase gave a rectangular view of the dancing bodies on the first floor and the few tongue twisting teens on the stairs. "Okay, I'm ready to move again," Frost said, squeezing her eyes shut and reopening them. She held onto the railings and we slowly began to descend the stairs.