Degredation.6
For years this continued, the forges ran, the shelters rotted, and the people lived their simple lives. complacency breeds discomfort and stagnation gives birth to idle minds who are wanton to change.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 90
He could feel the warmth of its breath on his neck, smell the fetid stench of blood and rot invading his nostrils. ander spun around and came face to face with the horror of his blackest dreams, a horror he had hoped to never see again.
"His Best Nightmare" - Story by Kaz
On his arm was a patch of raw tissue exposed by the scrubbing, blackened rotting flesh surrounding the wound itself. had his arm just rotted to the point of a gentle scrubbing being able to tear off his hide?
Drekes und Juro Kapitel 2
Beide liefen wieder rot an und kicherten. juro nickte und lies seine unterhose im bett, als es dann zu drekes tappste. dabei wabbelte der harte pimmel von juro hin und her.
The Mountain King
“if a chief is so weak as to allow the spice to rot his tribe, he doesn’t deserve the title.” i said, turning my eyes on jasur, who blanched under my glare.
Ch 4. By Dawn We Meet Again
Immediately shattered, scattered memories drowned his vision, remembering dreams of waking up in those arms, only to turn around and find nothingness, or to find him but then wake up alone, or to find him rotting and dead, or to find him alive, but angry or
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 27: When the Curtain Rises
“rot,” zaelith replied. “dressed in silver and sentiment.” the silence hung. not comfortable. measured. “you’re worried.” cassian said at last. “i am _bored_,” zaelith corrected.
Synapse Shock
Barracks and storage rooms with little more than rotted supplies covered in glowing fungus and a bony corpse long picked away by time and scavengers. it was the usual tale with a wreck this old.
Scales and Honor: The Shattered God: Chapter 17
He dashed to the other side of the room, their rotted paws grazing against his scales. relief came in the form of a newly formed corridor, and he took it with little regard on the how.
Nightworld 18: Silence in the Snow
“my acid will eat away at you, rotting your frail forms from the insides out. burning blood. there is no relief, there is no salvation." definitely a vampire, talking like that.
Whispers in the Water - Light Ending -
The kelpie squealed and writhed, her form shifting between the mare's alluring shape and the monstrous visage of her true self—a creature of rotting flesh, bone and draped with slime and weed from the depths of the loch.
Thomas 3
"da ist noch was anderes rot als die augen", scherzte kira. thomas' penisspitze schaute schon ein ordentliches st�ck aus seinem schaft. "wow", sagte laika. "das wird ja immer besser. zieh doch die hose ganz aus."