Slut of the Wild: Revali's Flap
ichor still dripped off its glowing edge. link opened his mouth to speak, but revali held up a feathered hand. “no no, i can see it now on your face.
Fall From Grace, Chapter Sixteen
Others had grown arms where there should be legs, mouths where there should be shoulders, sacs of ichor where once were organs.
Trouble in Paradise
The implications of that wording were not lost to the angel, but though they felt their ichor flow they did not comment further. professionalism and all.
Prayer Effect
She screamed in horrific agony as her skin blackened and fell like crisp, as her flesh boiled and bubbled in bloody crimson and white exanguination, as her eyes burst in ichor showers and as her bones shattered in thunderous shards.
Fall From Grace, Chapter Twenty Five
As black ichor clouded the water, eye lashes began to grip the walls of the vacuole, like the angry tentacles of an octopus. water flooded, membranes collapsed. sadik fired a sunbeam.
Our Home
Cartilage popped and ichor-immersed sinew began to rearrange itself.
Fall From Grace, Chapter Fifteen
Mounds of flesh crawled across every surface, oozing ichor and melted skin. occasionally, rats could be seen scurrying across the gory landscape, leaping from sections of raw, jutting metal, engorging themselves on half-rotten meat.
Tagged for Execution: Silent Hunter (snuff, scat)
The proudly standing alien jerked stiff as two sets of holes oozed black ichor through his now ruined chest. his head jumped up in shock, then quickly slumped as drool and a bit of black blood stained the leather of the hood.
Rouge's Colosseum 16
When the creature pulled the trigger of its weapon, he snapped and lept at it, digging his teeth, tasting its ichorous blood, tearing out its flesh.
Emma - A Long Walk
Bones and ichor, i could use a nap."
Sweet Home Chicago
Seraphon stood, ichor dripping from his sword, speechless. "you have brought great harm to one you called a paragon of justice, in your misguided pursuit for justice against the humans. but you've forgotten, in your zeal, that we are all connected.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 125
She could even feel the heavy throbbing of his heartbeat, pounding away inside his chest, pumping whatever vile ichor serviced his demented brain. the scratch burned against her cheek like a brand.