Downed Prey (Welded Sunset)

~ the wolf glanced between the surprisingly brisk collection of armor that was the bear and the mountaintop that had sprouted massive loops of flame and molten metals along the most intense lines of magnetic force that the phoenix had laid

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The First of the Many Adventures of Tony Prime

The rift was half a mile long, a quarter of a mile wide, the color of molten rock around the edge, and showed the skyline of what appeared to be another manhattan, complete with the shield helicarrier over the hudson river.

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A Wandering Traveler

The dragon soon quieted however, large pools of seemingly molten, liquid gold staring to, before they slowly blinked and the dragon resumed a lain position. "no i suppose you have not. then perhaps you have come for a story....maybe a tale of old.

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The Seeker, Chapter 3

Oh, and i piss what looks like molten lead and it melts and dissolves anything it touches.

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Part of a story

Trying to make the movements look easy even though his legs felt like they were made out of molten lead, his arms no longer had any felling in them and his breaths where becoming more labored.

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Pokemon Rampage

A few hours later most of the planet was molten rock from you and you god a great idea from your own writing and you got on all fours and started to plow the planet and soon you crack it with cock and evolved into a meowscarada.

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the Crystal Peaks story

Aeloria, with scales that glimmered like molten gold and eyes that held the wisdom of centuries, had slept for decades, her dreams filled with the echoes of ancient battles and the whispers of forgotten magic.

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The Seeker, Chapter 36

He felt his internal body fluids began to heat up and the drake softened and flowed over him like molten lava as the drake lost all shape and form like some sort of molten blob.

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Smaug the Magnificent

> the dreadful beast who breath is molten flames?> who dares defy the king under the mountain? > who is bold enough to steal from his hoard?> show yourself thief! > come closer. come into the light. > you dare to come this far.

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Rest Less

The midnight wind is bracing as a wine of molten red: i have no need of either. i am already in bed.

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A Memory

Soft purr filled me with desire i pressed my mouth to yours 12 i remember the small of your back curling, curving, curling, curving i watched you struggle to contain the pleasure we shared 13 i remember it all your voice of molten

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