Demon & Holy

The very dragon seemed to exude an aura of good and nobility that one would expect from a saint. this was panda's true form and identity. that of saint holy sword dragon.

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A Venture North

saint nick will work as well." "saint nick? the one from the poems and stories?" mark asked, remembering the old tales his mother would tell him of a man by the name saint nicholas who would put coins in the shoes of those who left them out for him.

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My deep dark twisted fantasy pt.8

You have a request of $60,000 dollars to give to your little brother saint. saint is coming to your club and demands the credit of $10,000. if you don't give him the money he can't pay me and i will take that real personal and come after you...

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Initiation, Part 5

"that's a good way to put it..." the saint bernard led encouragingly. cove glanced at him, puzzled for a moment, then caught on. "sir! that's a good way to put it, sir." the saint bernard chuckled. "good boy."

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Sent Down Pt. 2

The saint rumbled at her, but she gave him a dismissive little wave, "oh, i'm sure he'll pass. you don't mind if i stay and watch, do you?"

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Out of this world ch.6

The only thing that would make her happier would be finding out that the saints had been killed.

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Family Reunion

Now the saint bernard had stopped thrusting. his front claws indented deeply into the flesh of the helpless great dane dog-morph beneath him. the saint bernard panted in pleasure.

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out of this world.

The saints leader was amusing to watch as he struggled against the semulation of the pleasant little town that was his prison.

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Dylan's Revenge (WIP)

The wolf chuckled, "since when are you a saints fan?" he asked his boyfriend.

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The Dragon Kingdom - Chapter 4: The Vision

saint and dreax standing near by. sanit looks up " sire please calm your self. " the king looks up and nods, sitting down. " sorry, just a bit nervous. " the king says as he sighs deeply.

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Prayer and Demon 7 - Sparring and a Visiting Saint

Culbert calmly began to intone, "by my authority as saint of the night..." the remains of the rabbit's sword trimmed the saint's hair as it passed by his cheek, narrowly avoided by st. culbert's reflexes. "like _hell_ you'll--!" "_get out!_" st.

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