Te'rue Wererat Stories - 1
Unlike these other fancy gents and ladies, i don't have surnames, titles, nor warning sigils around my name. my working name is te'rue. if you want to know more, get to know me first. and bring gold and a meal. i don't work these jobs cheaply.
Finding the Line Draft 1 CH 45
The only help denton was able to provide was some of the cum. he didn't know the sigils well enough, and as martin had explained, they needed to be perfect for phrases.
Failed Binding
But when the arcane wristbands tightened around the demon's wrists... the sigils went right through their arms as if the demon's appendages were intangible!
An April Funeral
A sprawling mass of people spread out beyond me, streaming up the hills, with still more yet pouring from sigil stones. the whole town was coming to april's funeral. in their own way, they loved her as much as i did.
Quinn's Ruin
He would use it to draw a sigil in the ground surrounding his bike. after muttering an incantation, the sigil would begin glowing, locking his bike to the ground and disabling it. he now couldn't leave, but no one could steal his bike at least.
FR06: Where are you sleeping tonight?
Mmhh... he gave you his sigil." helping to slip it off, the rat made sure the jerkin did not get so unceremoniously dumped. "yeah. he gifted me with one fancy one before we left."
Toeing the Line, Draft 1, CH 20
We can do that, find new ways of using sigils." "if it was, there would be a sense of familiarity to it.
Chapter 10
A golden sigil slowly formed in front of him, with the interior parts a bright red and yellow. "flaming thunder!" a fireball laced with lightning flew out and slammed into the target.
The Life of Arga 3: Dark Designs (PERSONAL)
On the other hand, the burn marks from his master's hand, as well as the sigils that marked his groin, remained. as he had expected, simple water hadn't been enough to get rid of them, and he doubted that would be the case anytime soon.
Doomed Across Worlds
Beneath his claws, the carved sigil in the stone shimmered to life again.
The Secret of Sex Jellies 7
She sighs and etches the sigils upon her mind, the magic buzzing about her, ready to unleash the full elemental force of her magical ability and put an end to this horror, one way or another, and- "tik tik?"
The Cleric of The North
sigils, shields, and tapestries, forged in gold. the table showing a color of cherry wood. the candles of incense that hid the smells of the castle. upon glance, a man, clocked in brown robes, stood by the table.