Masterstroke
Except he had hooved boots on and the faceless visor of his helmet was framed by curled horns that had been sheathed in a glimmering, black latex polymer so the helmet could be secure. "aesc!"
Used and Abused and Loving It: A Fox's Tale
The vulpine grunted once again as his ass was ravaged by the blood red meat of the faceless wolf who his behind the stall wall, a reminder of his own identity confusion.
Scattered Thundershowers This Afternoon
Somebody called down judgment on the living and the dead in faceless white serenity, the lurid hues washed out below, ice-prism halos above each thunderhead. let us set up a candlemas for when the power goes out.
Independent: Chapter 13
In the next six months or so, they'll hire someone else and faceless can move on to his next mission." "another _libertatis_ plant?" takoshi asked dubiously. "likely.
Short Horror Story
They were looking up in my direction, faceless shadows that once had a blank expression until they each revealed a wide creepy smile with teeth sharp and yellowed in appearance.
Chasing after my rose. Chapter 1
My faceless face suddenly acquired soft oriental features. my eyes had a bright blue iris, that seem to glow. i release a soft almost squeak like shout at her. \* reila my little black rose i'm so glad you could join me.
Temple of Addiction
As the lights flooded the entire space, artie could see the faceless statues of a humanoid looking wolf with wings spread, arms crossed around his sculpted chest.
Lament of the Moon S&H - Ch.08: Dancing no Bara - Ep17
The 5ft tall demons looked like grotesque, rotten fleshed, faceless puppets with a single pogo-stick-like leg and two squid-like tentacle arms, and as soon as they appeared, they headed straight for the crowd.
So You've Been Transmogrified: Leo and Audrey
The faceless golden being on top of it still writhed groping the white one and rubbing its crotch against the white one as well. the white one was ok with that for the time being as it felt good.
Becoming a Tyrant's Drone: Part Two
In his mind, he was standing tall, amongst other drones, tall and black and clad in latex, faceless and a part of the hive, the hive that was controlled by the king. that was his place, yes, where he was supposed to be.
The legend of a warrior: chapter 23 - The ride
The male liger himself scrambled for the plasma sabre as he got rid of the corpse of the faceless.
Evil Bethlhem
faceless people plagued my sight as a troop of men and women were led to the horrors that waited below the smoking chimney. why is there so much hatred, so much suffering?