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Chapter 145. The corridor

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I kept my eyes on the gathered people. I thought the body might have been a trap, but no sudden attack came. Everyone looked around, searching for the lost key, while others examined the corpse. I warned Darius and William, and then joined the people near the dead cardinal. But my mind wasnt on the victim. It was on one question.

What now?

I was torn. On the one hand, keeping the information secret and hoping the creature would relax and make a mistake was a good option. But it also had many downsides. Situations where someone was alone with another person, away from the group, were to be prevented at all costs. And for that, they needed to be warned. I could also use help in the search. It wasnt as if I was the only competent person around. That also meant others might have more knowledge about the creature, maybe even know its weakness. Those were all good points with one main weakness. I would be inviting the creature to investigate itself.

Theres something strange about the body, said Helga. The organs arent torn, she added, bending over the bloody mess.

That cemented my decision.

Whys that strange? asked one of the paladins.

Look at it. Ive torn a few people to shreds in my life, and it never looked like that, she said, pointing at the organs strewn around. If something ripped him with enough force to do this, then the chance that none of the organs were damaged is practically zero.

I looked at Luna, who nodded along, probably coming to the same conclusion.

So whatwas it staged? asked Nathan, standing next to Helga, a bit pale but in good shape.

The massive woman frowned deeply, her eyes still glued to the bloody scene.

Its like something burst out of him, I said, getting everyones attention.

Burst out? Was it a spell? asked Nathan.

Could be. But I have another theory, I said, then continued in the most casual voice I could. I think theres a skinwalker here. I dropped the bomb and watched for anyone who didnt seem surprisedany detail to give them away. But either the creature wasnt here, or it was very good at its job.

A skinwalker? one of the cardinals asked with a frown. Those are extinct.

Its either a skinwalker or you had a traitor as one of your senior cardinals, William cut into the conversation.

This this could have been a spell of some sort, a paladin said, hesitation clear in his voice.

Helga shook her head. Not likely. Why would a spell designed to kill spare organs?

Well, the gods will is unknown. Strange are the ways of our enemies. We shouldnt assume, Zenon said, pulling at his long cardinal robe.

Helga turned to face the opposite wall, then quickly rotated back toward the body.

Oh my Godhey, look at the organs. I think it might be a skinwalker, she said in fake surprise.

What? asked the man, his eyes darting between her and the paladins.

Oh, sorryI thought if the idea came from our side, you might stop arguing, she said, clearly tired.

There was a bit of awkward silence, during which everyone looked at one another with mistrust. Eyes darted around, narrowedthe theory and its implications sinking in.

We cant start panicking now, William said in a calm but authoritative voice. We still need to find the key and get out of here. We can discuss this and whether its really a skinwalker later.

We went back to searching, this time making sure everyone watched each others backs, with no one going deeper into the corridors. I hovered over the body, frowning. Luna and Ophelia still stood by my side, while Darius and William escorted Aiko so her creature could sniff around more.

I went over the whole thing from the start, for now leaving out the how things happened. First, they replaced the cardinal with a skinwalker, wearing his skin. This might imply they couldnt get their normal spies to a certain level of church officials, which was an interesting point, but it didnt help with the case. Then they pushed the pope and the cardinals into the underground and discarded one of the keys. So what was the next movewhat would they do with the key? They clearly could get someone here. They had a way to open the gate from the start, so what would be the point of getting the entire group down?

If my guess was correct, then we wouldnt find the second keybut instead a new solution would be proposed. And it was one of those moments when I didnt want to be correcta moment that seemed to repeat as of late.

I sighed. But based on my assumption, this move of leaving the corpse deep in the tunnel didnt make sense. Didnt make senseunless

Can you tell me anything about the creature from this? I asked Luna, who was examining the body.

She took a while longer, digging through the blood, until she finally used a spell to wash the blood off her hands.

His esophagus was injured, as well as the back wall of the stomach. The wounds healed quickly because the damage to the flesh caused by stomach acid was minimal. My guess is that something crawled inside this man and then slipped into his flesh through the stomach. On the way out, it just burst forward, tearing the skin and pushing organs to the sides. Not much more than that, she said, clearly not satisfied with the amount of information.

Can you say anything about its shape? I asked, but she shook her head.

Small enough to crawl through his throat, although barely, judging by the recent scarring. But big enough to do this much damage on the way out.

Maybe it grew inside him? Ophelia proposed.

I nodded at that.

Luna clicked her tongue. Thats all I have for now. Doesnt give us much.

Noit gives us something, I said, looking at her. If the creature was big enough to injure his throat when getting inside, it means cats should be safe from being worn. It should be too big to wear them.

Right. But what does that matter? It shouldnt be wearing anyone now, right? We would see something crawl out of the corridor, and we didnt pass any hiding spots.

But I shook my head.

Miss Aiko, I shouted into the tunnel to get the womans attention. How faint a trace can your spirit sense? I asked.

A scent trail?

Smell.

Its much more sensitive than any hunting dog.

Can it trace where the man moved in this space? I asked, pointing in a small circle around the body.

Not sure. The amount of blood overwhelms any smell.

What if we move the body?

Its the blood thats the problem.

Doable, Luna announced before I said anything.

After that, we moved the entire crime scene, then Luna used her magic to gather the blood. Once we were done, the rest of the group came back, looking at what we were doing, the paladins complaining about a burial.

Aiko went to the spot where the body had lain and bent down. The long, furry creature popped out from her sleeve and started sniffing, finally stiffening toward the wall. The woman frowned, clearly confused, and then approached the spot the spirit was pointing to. She tried moving her hand to the left and right, but the spirits head stayed glued in one direction like a camera stabilizer. She brought her sleeve to eye level, only to look back at us, confused.

Um it loses the trace at the wall, she said with a frown. The only spots it can smell something are where the body was and here, she said, pointing at the carved stone. He might have leaned over there, but there arent any scent traces either.

No, I think your creature is correct, I said, and approached the place the spirit was pointing.

There was a carvinga faun in that spot, frolicking with a few women. The style brought to mind old Greek carvings seen on temples.

Should we also grope some stone? Im down, Darius said from behind m back as I started to feel along all the figures.

Well, it would help, actually, I replied and slowly pushed my consciousness onto the wall, trying to find something.

I really hope you are looking for a hidden passage, Ophelia said, approaching to help look as well.

We then started examining the side of the corridor. But to no avail. We checked carvings, we tried pushing mana into the stone, we tried everythingthe paladins even tried to use their gods power. But to no avail.

Was I wrong? I wondered as I looked at the stone. But it fitmy theory made sense. The first thing I noticed was the organs. The second was the spirits reactionsor lack thereof. So why

A crash broke my thoughts. We all jumped on alert, ready to fight, only to see Darius pushing his massive sword into the wall slightly to the side where the carvings were more cracked.

What? If its a passage going along the corridor, we can enter it from anywhere, he said, shrugging.

The rest of us looked at one another, eyebrows raised.

If it works, Helga said, shrugging, and approached Darius.

His sword was stuck in the rock. It was then covered by a slight red aura, and I could see the massive dwarf start to struggle until he fell forward, the weapon suddenly going deeper up to the hilt.

Its really there, one of the paladins whispered.

We could barely get this sword into the wall. How do we the cardinal started to speak.

Move, Helga said, pushing Darius out of the way. Then her fists turned into literal stone as qi covered them, and she slammed her hand into the hilt. The sword vibrated, and a small explosion erupted from its edge, cracking the wall further.

Uh, mine next! shouted Bolo the Hussar excitedly.

He activated a technique, and two wings sprouted behind him. He jumped forward with his legs oddly spread, as if sitting on a horse, and slammed his saber into the carving. The blade bit into it next to Dariuss kopesh, and Helga repeated the same procedure.

Hehe, nice, Darius commented.

We all looked at the three without moving from our spots.

Well, at least theyre having fun, Luna said, clearly not impressed.

Repeating the process three more times finally shattered the stone, opening into a small corridor that ran in both directions along the corridor wed come from.

After examining it, I leaned in, snapping my eyes open. The passage lit up into shades of gray. There were strange bloodstains in the long passage. They grew lighter as they went further in the direction from which we came, finally disappearing completely. The blood traces looked like very thin dog paw prints missing the larger back pad, but with longer nails, leaving clear red prints on the gray stone.

The rest of the people looked at the corridor and then at me, questions clear in their eyes.

How did you know? asked the cardinal.

The spirit sensed the wall. Its obvious.

Before that, you were clearly expecting this when you moved the body.

He had to get here somehow.

But you only got the idea after calling him a skinwalker. Why? Zenon pressed on, noticing I knew something.

I groaned before explaining, Well I just assumed the worst-case scenario.

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