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Cul-de-Sacrifice — Chapter 1: The Altar in the Cupboard, Page 10

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A gray-haired man in glasses helps a young man whose forearm is wrapped in a hairy limb. Gray-haired man: “Here. Allow me.” Young man: “Much appreciated Sir.” Miss Shaw watches as the gray-haired man stands with his hands raised. Miss Shaw: “Erasmus, I think he's trying to show you something.” Erasmus: “Miss Shaw, I think it is merely trying to resume hostilities. As I said, Bellandi was unusually determined.” A large hairy fist lies on the floor. Miss Shaw: “Unless that is how cardinals declare hostilities, I think he wants us to look down there.” SFX: “KNOCK KNOCK” Erasmus holds up a hairy limb. Young man: “Your Eminence, are you requesting a truce?” The young man and Erasmus stand in the chamber. Young man: “That seems fairly conclusive.” Erasmus: “I'm more concerned with how anything at all has reanimated down there...”

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Erasmus, Miss Shaw, and a young man examine a hairy arm in a stone chamber, where a large fist lies on the floor and Erasmus holds up another section of the arm.

About this chapter

A housing-weary tenant, his Goth lawyer girlfriend and a vain necromancer try to prove the living and the dead can share a house fairly. Cheap rent, utilities included, undead housemates. At least they don't eat your food.