The Holder of Schizophrenia

You will see an ensanguined, mysterious altar in the distance, surrounded by thick mists of blood. pay no mind to it. force yourself to forget its existence, and search for a translucent, green door.

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Gif wrapping

Something didn't sit right with sam, the blue fire a-top his tail could cut through the thickest darkness, shine out even in the densest mists and cut through the vilest of magedark.

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Long distance Plesure

She pinched her nipple hard causing her milk to spray out misting over her face and mouth still panting and moaning still riding her climax.

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Epic Fourth Of July

This continued until the "mists of the deep" part, when she grabbed angry kid's arm and flung him away. he landed on the appalachian shores of the atlantic ocean, all the blood in his fists tinging the ocean red.

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Venturing: Underbeats

In the mists of the dragons came canines such as foxes, wolves etc. the citizens of vaster were a bit surprise into seeing species other than their own. even us were surprise by it too when we saw it. yet yang was angered.

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Bane vs Altana (tag Gryph)

Some say it's a myth," bane enlightened his father as they walked together through the mists, seeking lands previously uncharted to any map of the area they've already developed.

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A Trainer's Tale - Chapter 13

mist's body was surrounded by her usual purple energy, matching the swirl of energy that surrounded darkrai. i ran towards zin, pressing a hand against her side gently.

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Heroes Posessed: Prologue

I felt my head hit the ground as my vision misted red. i could see a bloody hand reach out, was that really mine? i could not feel it. then darkness. my next memory is waking up in the witches hut.

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Gimme Shelter - Chapter One

Her nipples were rock-hard and poking up through the thin, cotton fabric of her t-shirt, and her breath was misting from the frigid, november, night air. she muttered some choice curse words under her breath for the predicament she now found herself in.

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After the Rain

A rainbow was rising from the steaming mists of the farthest reaches of the stream, a little remnant of a passed storm. tresh always liked to sit out after the storms.

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Thy Fathers Rule

Rafael began to growl, his eyes which had faded to a warm chocolate brown flashed gold again as his whole body trembled, the outline misting slightly as he struggled to regain control of his emotions. (to be continued....)

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Eudaemon III: Rebirth / Prologue

Narrius prologue: pax romana the city is still his city; despite everything that has happened, despite his slow recede from the background of the power structure of baskin's grove and into the shadowy pits and mists of the deepest

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