REBIRTH (Act 2, Book1, Chapter1)
We have one of the fragments. of course, we were working on sending it away." her tone sounded more like a confession.
Reaching his full potential
And instantly, obstagoon rushed to grab it, to grab the fragments. “fuck! fuck! fuck! arceus' dick! what did you do?!" cried obstagoon, crawling on the floor to get the second fragment, holding it dearly.
The Anthro Religion - (WIP)
For each of her three daughters a realm was created, each charged with the sacred duty of shepherding the fragments of there mothers soul along the never ending cycle of death and rebirth.
Lord and Master (Goldeneye's backstory) - Part 1: Coalesce
Mental links and memories - like glowing spars of glittering comprehension - splinter and smash into crazed fragments. emotions are let loose, lightning bolts of rage and pain and terror grounding everywhere.
Of Satyr and Gods Pt. 1
She stared, mouth open, as a dark glass-like fragments swirled up through the crack. they started to form a kneeling human shape, colours forming from the shards as green and black particles flew frantically around it.
Terrible Creature Short
Inches from your face, the creature begins to growl and hiss at you, opening its mouth much wider than anything should be able to, giving you a good look at the rows upon rows of sharp, rusted metal fragments and shards of broken glass where it's teeth should
Miklagard (Teaser)
My ears twitched as fragments of prayer drifted on the wind, unable to make out their meaning as they stirred the great city to embrace the day. i wanted to remember the importance of this day and commit each detail to memory.
At the Protector's Feet
Once i dashed past the claws i slowed down to take an even closer look at his scales for some tiny fragment of food.
A Spare in the Trunk: Meeting Mother
The stiff bristles scraped in a way that made every fragment of shattered mug bounce or fly, dragging out the process of getting it all into the dustpan, making each shard personal.
Exotic Pet [Commission]
It was strange: he could definitely pick up feelings and intentions from the dragon’s mind, as well as little fragments that wove together to make loose words in his mind - _please_ and _want_ and _serve_.
8 - Lost
Just… the impressions of sensations, or a fragment of someone speaking.” “hmm interesting…” he continued writing more notes. “you said i’d be free to go if i cooperated.
"BLEU" - Disorientation
Now holding that overwhelming fragment of void, in his new form. even until now, i still have that mental image displaying me'zelf in a form of rage.