Omori Staircase Novels & Stories

But now is not the time to think about her. I move further. At the end of the hall, the grand spiral staircase curves downward like a serpent carved of dark oak and velvet. I place each foot forward carefully, avoiding the one step I know creaks. My heart beats faster with each step but I finally make it to the ground floor. And then I see them. Two guards.

She gasped upon setting her foot on the first single spine straight stair, glass as the handrail. The stairs is snow white, completely white that would've made your eyeballs bleed if not for it's beauty. She's never loved white like she does this man's Chamber. It is a curved staircase and in between it, you could see the ground to ceiling, that almost reached the floor industrial chandelier with longer chains lightened up even with the sunlight beaming through the windows. It really is a sight for sour eyes, she can't take her eyes off of it.

Victor studied the structure. “It’s enormous.” Daniel tapped the metal floor. “And very expensive.” A circular door opened in the center of the platform. A staircase descended into darkness. Emma crossed her arms. “That’s definitely where the horror movie begins.” Lewis stepped forward. Elizabeth grabbed his hand. “We go together.” Lewis hesitated. Then nodded. “Together.” Victor activated a small flashlight. The group began descending the staircase. The metal steps echoed with every footstep. Deeper. And deeper. Until the staircase ended.

The line of maids ended and then the men were seen facing each other, they must have been the butlers. It took us a few minutes to find the first case of the stairs. I looked up and could hardly breathe at what I saw, a golden staircase whose handles on the sides were made of bronze and silver. “Am I in heaven?” I asked in my mind. It's really true that the interior set up of Mister Suarez's mansion is like heaven. My mind was interrupted when I heard loud footsteps coming from above. A few moments later I saw his legs hidden inside a black slacks. My gaze rose and stopped between her thighs.

I can't identify exactly what it is, but my skin crawls and I just don't like it. But Victor knocks on the door and soon afterward it opens by itself, the three of us go inside, and I see the interior of a large hall as if it were a palace, there is a large chandelier made of crystals, the floor is made of white marble and has gold details. Two gigantic staircases lead to the upper floor. The hairs on the back of my neck stand on end and I almost take a step backward, but I just take a deep breath to calm my nerves, and it seems to help.

Kai said sweetly. I turned down a small corridor, spotting a small staircase that curved around, disappearing behind a wall. I began my ascent of the stairs, following the curving staircase around. The staircase was narrow, and the steps were steep, so I placed my hands against the stone wall to steady myself and stop myself from tumbling backwards.

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.

Fear. Taking some gentle but précised steps back, her feet touched something that was buried under the dried leaf which carpeted the floor of the forest. Her stomach knotted. The object looked like a skull, perhaps, the skull of a baby that had died here. She picked the object but frowned from the rotten flesh that glued her hands. The eyes and mouth were gone, and what remains of the ear were at the mercies of some decomposing worms. Ejima steadied her grip on the object, placing them perfectly on her sling. She has not used something this heavy on her sling before, but what other option does she have?

"God's timing is perfect. So have patience." [Jasmine] .... [Jasmine's POV] My Pudgy fingers wrapped around his neck to support me from falling. I didn't want my beautiful face to be ruined because of my carelessness. The staircase was too wide and the steps must have been 100. 'Who the hell is stupid enough to build a staircase containing 100 stairs. They must have been fucking dumb.' After glancing the third time at the staircase, I locked my eyes with my savior who had to clear his throat to get my attention. My cheeks stained pink in embarrassment.

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.