Juryokine: Chapter Twenty
"smite!" toke hissed between his teeth. the door started to open, and he did the only thing that came naturally to him: he anchored himself to the ceiling.
Scrolls of Etheria - Chapter 3
He wished that he was a higher level, wished that the assortment of bats and rats that they had carved their way through on their climb up the tower had given him enough experience to earn his 'divine smite' spell.
Realms of Valeron - Chapter 3
He wished that he was a higher level, wished that the assortment of skeletons and ghosts that they had carved their way through on their climb up the tower had given him enough experience to earn his 'divine smite' spell.
The Dark Power of Ikudu Chapter 2
_percello vestri hostilis super unda:_ (to smite your enemies upon water:) _"cruor macula unda quod cruciatus viscus~ animus exsisto damno quod ira sublimis~ frendo of somes quod infractus of mens~ ager of bone expleo explevi expletum atrum~
Lemon Juice & Razor Blades
The fingers, however, were just too fast for the wolf's pain-wracked reflexes to smite, and slipped easily away."you okay in there, babbehcakes?""what the fuck did you do to me?!" jasper screeched through the hollow-core door.
His Destiny (part 2)
\> but that was too late the golduck said to his minons \<smite them!\>.
Juryokine: Exile of Heroes, Chapter Seven
_probably because he's a smiting psychopath_, he thought, looking at the near-manic look in treyn's eyes. "we just attacked you, your lion, and two of your crew," zashiel butted in, apparently thinking the same thing as him.
Juryokine: Chapter Twenty Seven
"smite," toke whispered to himself. klevon turned to inspect the tank of poison now. as he did that, he said, "unfortunately, zashiel has not been found yet. do not think she has gotten away, though."
Juryokine: Chapter Twenty Two
"oh, smite!" the nail shouted, falling down and scooting away from the sorakine woman on his rump. in his panic, he forgot about toke, and backed right up into him.
DnD sheet
Heavy) | divine grace | | | | armor proficiency (light) | lay on hands | | | | armor proficiency (medium) | detect evil | | | | martial weapon proficiency | aura of good | | | | shield proficiency | smite
Slag ND: The false maiden.
"i shale smite anyone that worships the dark gods, tell me lass where does the evil one lay, so i can drive my sword of righteousness into his wicked heart." he went on for a while but she tuned him out a little knowing he was just full of himself.
Caged Knight
"do it... smite me with that blade of yours!" he furrows his brow and closes his eyes. "y... you willingly give yourself away" "fuck me. and finish me! i can't imagine a more erotic end!"