The Job - Part 10 - Resistance
As lex got closer, close enough for him to reach with one of his arms...he noticed a drop of red ichor drip from her nose. lex tried to quickly wipe it away. "get him off me! help me!" the wolf cried out.
Chapter Eight
The sharp dagger sliced easily through jerkin and flesh, splashing black ichor as it sank deep into the midknight's heart. she could feel the tremble of its suddenly labored beating through the handle.
Nightworld 03: The Source
Jaro screamed, and a shot ran out, black ichor blowing out the side of its head as the thing fell dead. jaro let out a breath as kadir ran over, dragging the corpse off him and helping him up.
Healing Hands: Old Wounds
A voice grumbled from nearby as a drunken patron slopped beer down his chest, his furs stinking of ichor and poor hygiene. "all academic types are the same. suckin' cock and infesting the world with your degenerate behavior.
Beyond Mundane Horizons: A Change of Pace
Its lip turned upward, revealing pink linings and square teeth stained green by the ichor of the grass blades upon which it preyed.
Dying Soldiers
A satisfying wash of blood and ichors pleased me in a basic way. "captain!" the corporeal asked, her eyes gazing up at me with a look of dread, if i had read my body-language infovids right.
Zion: Light of the New Moon Part 2, Ch 3.4 Bannihar
Jules, on the other hand, drove her sword into one of the cracks that had been created by dana and elias; black ichor sprouted forth, but the worm barely seemed bothered by the attack. "this is worthless..."
Splintered Light, Chapter 10.3, The Best Kept Secret
A spray of water and ichor flung into the air and the enormous beast rose to the surface, stunned. everyone watching gasped.
Road to Adventure
Staggering from his tent he almost tripped over a bloody sack, thick black ichor and the scent of swiftly rotting flesh hitting his nose as it was inches in front of his face.
Rat Prince: Act III
Them shine, making them burn, ghostly fire amidst the enrobing canopy - kneeling for the penis of the great rat-like thing that had brought him to this point, genuflecting, worshipping, sipping the inconsequent squirts of arousal that splashed his tongue as ichor
I Sold My Soul To Play The Blues, Ch. 11
Don't you know we yenta melt into a puddle of sulfurous ichor at the touch of bad manners? or perhaps i'm lying about that. a duel is the way we deal with such slights. yes, we should have a duel.
At The Stake
She raised her wings to dry in the overhead sun and the thin skin turned blacked as she flicked ichor off of them. she eyed the changing humans around her, laughing as they assaulted each other and spread the transformations.