A Cold Winter's Night
hail to newborn sun.' 'hail to newborn sun!'
A Young Ballade, and Naive
The library is full of worlds of fortitude that does not fail, of capitals in lumined curls, of bravery that does not quail, of underdogs under the hail of hell and earth and heaven too who stand and in the end prevail: but i would rather be
Terms of Service - Chapter 6
"i told you to hail moogle... now you shall be admired and i shall be hailed. but don't worry you'll soon be with your friend again..." a couple of moments later something soft squished around his fingers.
Eastern-Front
hail the fuhrer. office of the media.
Superseded Extinction
They were a fairly group, all hailing from different regions of the world as evidenced by tond's pale skin, wyard's much darker hue, and litwin and elstan's tanned bodies.
Noxious Beast
But those words, they hailed from an analytical mind, rational even. talented, even?
A warm invitation
He retreated from the pattering hail as if stung, the memory of the ferocious winds tossing him around embedded into his trembling limbs. he couldn't go out again. even the simple stretch of his wings was met with protesting aches.
Where Little Tentacle Monsters Come From
Roots' like enormous serpents a yard across at their bases and covered all over in orifices; it was crowed with four squat but similarly formed 'branches' as well as a tangle of twisted horns reaching dozens of feet high yavin bowed down in homage, "hail
The Diplomatic Affair
"we're being hailed," mitch called out. considering that the _dark horse_ had disintegrated the docking clamps with her shields, the hail wasn't likely to be friendly. it was not. kupin's face filled the viewscreen. his smile was gone.
Poetry of Power
hail the angel... i am not the angel! of darkness... my power grows. his light is here... i have light! how can it be... and i am dark. two evils coexist... i am the angel. together in chaotic harmony... but i am not the dark one.
Meet Me in the Meadow (Patreon)
Rodney was a very peculiar type for his breed and from the tribe that he hailed from. while he was very clearly a male, he held the disposition of a female. barely an iota of muscle was on his thin frame.
Silver Stream Memory 22
The book of particles started as a story journal that mixed things from my real life in with the continuation from hail primus. i gleaned some of the more personal details from these sagas and left more of the fictional story content.