Crepuscule Rondo
"dread knights? i suppose i shouldn't be surprised." "what...happened?" seth finally asked. "are these the corpses of the rebels, parm?" "yes, dread knight." parm's voice was heavy.
Everblack I - In Hell...
**_What a Horrible Night to Have a Curse_** It was late, close to midnight, when Rika heard her window open. Renamon had always had a habit of scouting until very late or all night at times, so Rika expected it to be her. She barely moved her head,...
Death of an Elegant Man
**Death of an Elegant Man** **By Rhyne Hentzel** Three Bells toll chimed from their Cathedrallion perch The Gallows creaked that day with their decaying timber The Plaza was filled to the brim of the cries of the poor The masses scream for...
Janis and the Machine
Janis glanced at the reflection on the surface in front of her. She didn't suit make-up. She never had done. But that was irrelevant now. Money is more than just a cosmetic beauty so she was reduced to being dolled up like a whore for the sake of a...
the ceremony
And no one dreaded it most than the old shaman who had to conduct it. aharkar was an old stag. his fur was snow white and his eyes red. that had predestined him to become the shaman of shamans.
Rough draft
When this happened the match was ended under five minutes with j dragging the fox corpse back into his cage before the soul of the dread hound revived j to collapse and recover.
Story #6 "Ice Age/TMNT 2K12" Buck's Nightmare
Buck screamed as dire and dread beaver grabbed buck's arms, pinning and locking him in place. dave beaver held his head in place, facing foreward. "no no no please no!"
Sins of the Past (8/12)
"well we have quite a comparable collection on the dread dragon in our history section," she said as she looked at the parchment.
Sins of the Past (9/12)
"i highly doubt it, you've saved my life twice and flynn's life once, plus you're about to put down a dread dragon so it doesn't hurt anyone anymore.
The Cubby Chair
Whenever dinnertime was there, he had to sit on the floor and eat with his paws of his bowl, his dreaded plastic doggy bowl.
Offer from the Devil
They brought me to the basement nobody knew existed beneath Dicky's Bar. Those who did either knew it best to keep their maws shut or knew this would be their final resting place before they were 'silenced'. Others, especially the Lakertown Police...
This Little Piggy
dread crept into crigg, dread mixed with anticipation. as much as he loved fat, smelly old gurt, if their master meant what crigg through he meant, then today was about to get a lot more interesting!