Omori Staircase Novels & Stories

Loui calmly let go of Irina's grip in one jolt, then pulled a sheet of iron cover on the side of the furnace —closing the hole immediately. In an instant the huge hole was completely closed. Loui could only hear Irina's screams after the hearth had been stuffed with thick iron sheets. "Sorry, Irina. This is not the day I died." Loui's monologue before he finally made his way down the stairs and looked for the rest of the castle's inhabitants. Lucien, and Victoria of course.

Both Rex and Lacey jolted from surprise at Markus’s booming voice, looking up the staircase, it looked to be at least 500 metres of stairs to the clouds, but only a few seconds has passed since Markus had left, this is odd, he was able to climb that many stairs in the space of a few seconds, something was fishy. Looking at the stairs closely, Rex thought he could see something strange around the edges of the staircase, almost like the outline of what he was seeing was a tiny bit distorted, “Hey Lacey, can you see the edges of that opening heading up? It’s like it’s a tiny bit jagged.” Tilting her head sideways and focusing on what Rex was pointing to, after a few seconds Lacey replied with a

I knew I had never seen such before. The hallway opened to another large room which did not exactly look like a room because it was empty save for the foot a staircase. The staircase was gigantic, winding up in a spiral fashion and opening up to two wings on the first floor. I nearly gasped in awe at the sight of the huge staircase- it looked just as intimidating as the walls of the house.

She said, pausing before sitting down herself. She raised her hand as if to wave, and suddenly the door which had previously been made of a steel like substance and wood colour; now opened. The white doors silently glide open to let in three people, all dressed in a similar fashion, their appearance calm and peaceful, quiet. They walked towards the raised platform, each carrying silver trays with coloured closhe’s. Once they placed both feet on a step on the spiral staircase, the staircase moved on it’s own and brought up each person at a time. Gemma gasped, impressed at the display of magick. They neared the table, the first man placed two dessert sized plates in front of each of them befor

Everything was destroyed in there and it looked like he had to climb up the stairs. “The elevator probably won’t work so… it’s stairs then.” Says Akihiko while slowly climbing up the stairs. There were at least 6 floors in that building since Akihiko had to climb 5 flights of stairs. Of course, he checked each and every floor for them. Although there was not much there, he took that little extra effort to look for them. On reaching the 6th floor, he walks in the corridor and the light bulbs on that floor start to light up one by one leading him to a door at the end of the hallway.

A gust of wind could probably blow the pale young man away. Jimmy and the other two spirits waved a jolly goodbye to Hans as they made their way to the detached house. Once inside, they stook off their winter boots and coats, placing them on the racks beside the main door. They all stood at the lobby, right in front of the grande dame of all staircases. The bifurcated staircase had a sweeping set of steps that split off into two smaller flights going in the opposite direction. It reminded Tom of the iconic Titanic staircase. And above them, a magnificent chandelier glistened like a diamond. It was as if Tom had stepped into the home of a royal. In front of him, Hans passed them their bags an

Although, since there is an elevator, the stairs are only used in dire situations or when there is an emergency and the elevator is not usable. As cliche as the movies can represent, staircases are also considered a warm chamber. The warmth inside the staircase is a bit higher than what the heather can give to a room. And so, when Hestia looked inside the staircase, there were a significant number of students who were sleeping by the steps, or by the floor. Most of them, Hestia knows them to be those people who can easily get cold and so they crave the warmth of the staircase. For Hestia, the staircase feels a bit hotter and she would prefer the hallways, but for those who are taking camp in

It was because Orange Ivy was leading the way that they found the wall on their first attempt. An entire section of the wall creaked and caved in when the slightly darker brick was pushed. That section of the wall slowly moved backwards, and slid to the side to reveal a long staircase that led deeper into the foundations of the mansion. Vital Orange held out the lamp he had prepared and handed it over to Orange Ivy. The Fox lighted the lamp and then proceeded to go down the cascading steps.

I heard Robert's voice call me out of my sudden thoughts as he gestured his hand forward with a bow alongside. Nevertheless, if he allowed me to pass him, it was a lie. Before I took a step forward, he had already led the way forward. By this, I saw that we were heading towards a masterpiece of craftsmanship, a staircase that ascended majestically from the foyer. Staring right at the floor of the staircase, I could tell that its steps were made of polished mahogany and adorned with intricate carvings along the banister. Furthermore, each step was lined with a plush, crimson runner, adding a regal touch to the ascent.

Maybe one day I'll be able to use it. "Thank you? My name is Ocean, but you know that already." Slowly, I enter the house; my eyes widen at the sight of the exquisite interior. There's no hallway leading to other rooms like I've seen in all the places I once visited. Instead, tall columns and a vast staircase take up enough space to fill a decently sized room. At the bottom of the stairs are doors leading to God knows where. I expected a dark-themed place, so the cream-coloured walls make me feel a little confused. Octavius grabs my hand and leads me up the stairs until we stop at the first door on the right.