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CHAPTER 11 — The Forbidden Stair
Author: Ibechi
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The hidden marrow door closed behind them with a thud that echoed like a warning. Chris flinched. “That door isn’t opening again, is it?”

Lira traced its surface. “Not unless the corrupted Bonekeeper opens it.”

Marco exhaled sharply. “Great. We’re locked in a crypt with a traumatized giant serpent, a corrupted bone-zombie, and whatever nightmare the nobles buried down here.”

Chris swallowed hard. “Can you not list it out loud…?”

Marco grabbed his shoulder. “Relax. In my professional opinion, we’re. ”

“You’re not a professional anything,” Chris said.

“Exactly,” Marco said. “So trust me.”

“…That doesn’t help.”

“It wasn’t meant to.”

The corrupted Bonekeeper, still bowed, still trembling, turned silently toward the newly revealed stairway. It pointed down with its broken hand, bone shards clicking softly.

Chris whispered, “Is he… leading us?”

Lira nodded. “He remembers what happened.”

“But his mind is…” Marco gestured vaguely at the creature. “Very crunchy.”

Chris glared. “Marco. ”

“What?
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