Spiral Nebula - Prologue
His breath misted in the coldness that seeped into his clothes and slowed his movements. soon only a few emergency lights remained powered but they only displayed the carnage that awaited alberto.
The Caligo (part one)
Kemper had had to say goodbye to his friends and family and embark on a week-long journey to the valley of the mists. "i wish i could go with you," his friend lukos had sighed.
Behind Yellow Eyes: Prologue
It keeps coming to me in waves, every time i mention mist's name. it's so **_strong_** ; i know he has to comment on it soon.
Loona and the Stolen Sense-Feather - Chapter 5: Round Two, Fight!
The trickster has already laid claim to it and she catches the tail end of him hurtling it into the far mists of the woods. retrievable, but he's not likely to give her the chance. "admirably done, my dear. i commend you. truly exhilarating."
Changeling, the Dreaming - A Basic Introduction
.** **but mundane humans aren't the only problem, as the dreaming is protected by a supernatural force known simply as the mists. as if waking up from a hazy dream, the mists cloud the minds of anybody who has been recently exposed to the dreaming.
Chapter 13
The braided hose in the wall terminated in my stomach, and mist's knot ruthlessly had my ass, deep as could be. i gagged and swallowed, my stomach didn't like being pulled on like that. i worried something was going to break.
Ghostbusters: Regenesis 03 - Fertile Ground
Eli went back to work misting and clipping. there was a rumble in the pipes above him before thicker mists of water came down in sheets along certain rows while black soaker hoses sprang to life.
PMD: Team Charm's Monster House Mishap!
Due to the mist's power, all pokemon, albeit wild or civilian, are oblivious to all morality, thought, and willpower, and disrupts the force made for all pokemon attacks.
Chapter Five: Sharp Beaks Near the Great Valley
The sharp beak ichy, whom he'd had the misfortune of meeting in the land of mists, had come back with his bigmouthed belly dragger friend dil and also had come with pterano's former henchmen, rinkus and sierra. luckily, their plot had been foiled.
Song of heart. (A taste of what I have composed in the past.)
The winds have fled, the mists settled, laid to their rest across the fields where we would walk, if only you were here. waiting, breathe the air which whispers. whispers myths and tales.
The Horselords
Far back in the mists of time, man and equine joined as one, their offspring becoming the equinis. some view this as an unholy abomination, for they are neither equine nor human, but a blending of the two.
"Daggers of Darkness, Book 3, On the Trail of Legends" - Prologue
These so-called elder races have either disappeared into the mists of history or have evolved into higher states of being and moved on.