Old Friends in a Younge Place (Otherwise Untitled)
~ the basilisk gave a calm shrug, "the legit side, doin' just fine. the lucrative side, as described.
Ravenous Rain
He decided it really didn't matter what the basilisk was before, if anything at all. what the basilisk now was dead. it had provided what he needed--it's blood and he had been more than willing to collect it.
Persuasion
The basilisk sounded like he was speaking. marco could barely make out the words.
The Basilisk
"i'm the basilisk of course. until next time, my lord." with that elov opened the window, and leaped into the night.
Basilisk
**basilisk** **teil 1 -** **das labyrinth** ** ** der schleier über dem heißen wüstensand offenbarte allmählich was hinter ihm lag.
Aramis and the Snow Prince - Chapter Five, Part Two
Unfortunately, the basilisk saw two fang as well, but as it flashed its eyes at him, the screecat stayed the same as he raised his hackles and snarled. the basilisk was massive. it eclipsed the size of several wagons.
A Worn Down Lizard
Even so, the basilisk wasn't so certain they had seen the last of that group. it mattered little at the moment, however, so the basilisk let himself be content in his alone time.
Blood Warranty (Otherwise Untitled)
Looming in the rain, like a painting the artist was trying to erase with gasoline onto the canvas, was a basilisk.
The nymph
I had attracted a basilisk. the basilisk only smiled and pulled me close. it was another one of gramps' old stories. the basilisk is attracted to stamina...and i had just chased one for almost 5 days. i was hers.
Meaning "Serpent Lady"
Even wikipedia of all places would tell you that a basilisk killed with its stare. if she could talk, she would give them both a stern lesson in supernatural herpetology. so if she wasn't a basilisk, what was she?
Snow's Blanket (Otherwise Untitled)
#205 of short stories a basilisk settles in for a wait. ~ the basilisk groaned softly as the light of the rising sun filtered its way through the snow accumulated atop his body.
Brock Bawk
The basilisk was humming to himself and seemed to be combing him with...with a feather? "coming back around, are we?" it was indeed a blueish-green feather, one from the basilisk's shoulders.