Execution night 4: A bat's final flight.
The torchlight gleamed upon the arousal evident between her legs, little chest rising and sinking steadily as if to savor every last breath she will take.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 110
The tracks were all but gone, buried beneath a fresh layer of snow, but the drops of blood were still there, shining brightly in the stuttering torchlight of the foxes at his back.
The Rogue King - Chapter Two
His white robe shone in the torchlight, reflecting more light onto the long, triangular muzzle of his grey-furred face. he stared blankly at them.
A Last Fantasy
Staring out to the ground far below while torchlight flickered off his shimmering scales. i reached up slowly as i guided the heavy blindfold to his eyes, enjoying the moan i received when he realized what was happening.
Warlord I: The Master Spy
Thomas slipped his maw between the bars to yell at the fading torchlight. "you are no better than the honor-less tyrants you claim to fight!" darkness returned to the room.
The Loot of a Lifetime
Dagger drawn, the adamantine blade forged in hrakhamar's fires twinkling in the torchlight by which the human could see, bryll dove deep into the mountain's reaches. yet for all the scorched stone and corpses, there was no resistance. no magical traps.
BANE - A Short Story
torchlight is an odd thing, you know. the way it flickers. the way it moves. the way it makes things seem to move when they aren't, and the way it can hide the movement of cunning things. moonlight doesn't do that, you know.
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It was eerie how the torchlight made the dead beasts appear to come alive and glare at me with their cold eyes. i stood for a moment to observe the doors then quickly opened one and passed through it into the hallway beyond.
Kendri's Tail
Her flawless olive skin glistened with musky oils doled liberally over her body, which gleamed in the flickering torchlight.
The Dragons Womb
It glistened, unseen in the torchlight. a tickle ran down the front of talia's face. her nose twitched. she scratched at her forehead absently, her fingers not an inch from the worm's head.
The Lead Crown: Ch 8.5b, A Dozen 'Tails' Told
Following after the wolf the entire group ran to the last holding room and slipped into the shadows where no torchlight reached.
Bondage Stream Story 1: Tomcats on the Prowl
The torchlight from behind would give him little to work with, drowning out whatever the darkness didn't outright conceal. _hide in the darkness then.