Retired Hardware (Otherwise Untitled)
Soon perched atop the glowing tangle of armor and smoulder, gerald collapsed in place from the exhaustion of the neural link.
Dragon's Gift - Chapter 4 (WIP)
Ferain said and gently placed her paws on his shoulders as she looked over the smoldering shrine as the storm began to pour rain down over their heads, steam rising high into the sky.
The Elven Captain's Desires Part 1
"shaman grotmire," merlyn said, turning around in surprise, "what are you doing here-" the orc grabbed him firmly by his arms and gazed at him with a smoldering intensity. "it's time captain," the orc grunted, "to become my bride."
Majorra Castle Short #2
The sheep return to eating the grass and bleating around the smoldering house's remains, jacques's tail vanishing into the night and between the shrubberies. he stops to bark and turn his gaze behind him, before continuing forward.
The Eternal Bond
She leaned over to kiss his brow and rest her cheek against his smoldering scales while her fingers traced the exquisite shape of his smooth horns. "i wasn't there for you, like mothers should be.
A New Age
Sam flunged three spears into his shoulders while shayde sliced off both his wings making him roar in agony, zengs attacks were the most fierce, savage and damaging as he gouged the shadow dragons flesh with the power of smolder, then the spell for the seal
Prepared by Fate 1
Gently nestling it in a dense thicket of nettles he covers his tracks, and doubles back toward the smoldering remains of the village.
Meet Me in My Basement (Patreon Extreme)
From the man's fingers a lit cigar had been smoldering. he now brought it to his lips a took a brief puff before letting the smoke roll from his maw. "i'm glad to see you made it."
Meet Me in Deep Space (Patreon)
His fur was clean and well taken care of, his eyes a smoldering, dark blue. he wore a simple green vest over a white t-shirt, a pair of cargo pants firmly holding to his legs.
Legacy - The First
Leviathan trapped... and universe a smoldering ruin. however, life would always find a way. eventually... the fires died... the ashes proved fertile... and new life grew.
Dusty's Castle- Prelude
The devil taunted, with a wave of his hand gesturing to the demolished landscape: trees split apart, the ground cracked into smoldering bits, and the sky itself in a torrential downpour from the very force of their powers colliding, alongside the dozens of
Chapter Six - When Blood Spills, Hatred Grows
He fired at their dead, smoldering bodies, swearing at each one, his gun overheating, burning his hands. pain surged through ace's hands, waking him from his frenzy.