Fall From Grace, Chapter Twelve
Joined by circumstance, bonded by loss, they will fight for the fate of the city, from the highest branches of the pantheon to the deepest reaches beneath the earth. conspiracies will collide. armies shall clash. even the heavens may fall. . . .
Remiel's Fall From Grace - Chapter 1
[/color][/url] remiel's fall from grace - chapter 1 by zmeydros (edited by tiliquain and sheera castellar) it had been silly of me to expect i'd get some relief from the bible cult that was trinity stronghold before i made it to earth.
Fall From Grace, Chapter Three
The clouds had never parted, and though the sun still rose and fell, it only graced its light upon foreign lands.
Fall From Grace, Chapter Eleven
She groaned with the effort, her tail nearly swatting him like a falling tree.
Fall From Grace, Chapter Seven
They began to fall.
Fall From Grace, Chapter Nineteen
The infected moved with the grace of a cookpot boiling over—lurching, heaving, rising in waves that seemed more liquid than object.
Fall From Grace, Chapter Five
Warm globs of fluid fell from her hips. she shifted her flank, spread open the folds of her sex, working feverishly to achieve the desired angle. she was easily more than three times his weight. she would fall like an anvil.
Fall From Grace, Chapter Six
Joined by circumstance, bonded by loss, they will fight for the fate of the city, from the highest branches of the pantheon to the deepest reaches beneath the earth. conspiracies will collide. armies shall clash. even the heavens may fall. . . .
Fall From Grace, Chapter Ten
“she has been stricken from grace.” haakon’s beak opened in shock. his black eyes searched the painted columns around him, as if they might give him strength.
Fall From Grace, Chapter Four
If the sun should fall, then i would burn the sky to light her again. nothing less would be expected. i cannot fail those who watch me from the shadows. not again." with a hand on the pommel, he rested his sword upon the carpet.
Fall From Grace, Chapter Nine
Sadik was thrown head over heels across the street, falling to rest among the flagstones. “you’ve grown weak,” she said. sadik struggled to stand. his right arm had been opened from elbow to wrist.
Fall From Grace, Chapter Eight
Chapter eight: fall summary: why do we fall, bruce? the fall would take thirty-nine seconds.