MINE IS THE FURY - 2
scorching pain. this was what his mind opened to as he lay in the skull. he stood in the pain and darkness, unable to hear or see the terrible light that had seared his eyes so thoroughly. inside the egg he had been safe. why on earth had he left it?
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 22: Whetstone and Will
Each word landed like a drop of ink on already-scorched parchment. he wanted to disappear into the earth.
The Dragon and the Thief - Preview
The trick to it was simply avoiding being scorched to a crisp and being quicker than their claws were.
The Magic Lamp 2
Not to mention that a single whiff of his thick, masculine musk fired up the heat in my body into a scorching inferno, making everything even hotter, muggier, and moister than before.
Shocking Victory
He managed to fling himself back where he landed in a heap with his hide a little scorched. the liquid of his sweat had flash-boiled right off. _"aaaoooh..._ oof," he grunted, curling in upon his smoldering self after the jolt.
The Arrogance of Alduin [Commission by Draconicon]
Alduin felt the flames and the lava dripping around him, and even with his strength, it scorched at his scales, burning them painfully. desperately, he wrenched his head around, trying to bite - "aghhhhh!"
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book IX Chapter 22
They painted, painful, burning scorch marks across the top of his nose and extended forelegs.
Riverside Rut
You go from a slow feet dragging walk to an outright sprint towards the open water, an brilliant oasis in the scorching summer heat. you shrug off your shirt and ditch your flip flops as you jump into the cold embrace of the lake.
Terminator: Dying Sparks
The years of scorching sun had not been kind, nor the winds or the rains. and most of all, the persistent intelligence, skynet.
Twisted Night: Chapter 1
Their reins were blackened and scorched. "and their stuff is still here! food and everything!" lyyreth pulled out a wooden crate with his claws, setting it down onto the ground.
Arcfall: Introduction
He was lying in the center of a scorched wasteland, the once-lush fields now nothing more than blackened earth and ash.
Sta-RAPE-tor
She pleaded, feeling the burning seed scorch her tunnel. "i'm sorry, but until i deflate, i'm stuck balls deep in your lovely, chilly tunnel."