A Single Act (Gift for TripleL)
As he clung fearfully to the gnarled, dried roots of the tree, the winds began to die down, as did the brilliant light.
Burn
The man cowered, as a cruel, gnarled claw pointed at him. he felt an itching, a searing pain. screaming wildly, he erupted into flame, engulfed and consumed instantly.
Transcendent Regard
The trees seem gnarled and ground shredded bare by the might and fury of the monster waiting there. few have ventured and fewer still have returned, gripped by the fear of which can be only vaguely discerned.
Origin of the Titmouse
A viscous waterfall fell from the bucket and splashed loudly in the sewer below, the gnarled, thin limbs surprisingly steady as she waited for the last few droplets.
"Don't Play With Magic" - Story by Kaz
From his position he could see gnarled arms reach through, dagger-like claws tipping the end.
The Helping Hand
But alas there is another, the gnarled hand. that had come to cover up my savior and nurse. thrown into turmoil, yet another endless maze. trapped within my own thoughts, unable to find light. is jealousy ever justified? anger, even?
Splice of Life
Mae started to ask, but gnarl just whipped his hand and landed a dart on the poor woman's right cheek. she screamed mutely, her mouth obviously gagged, and struggled about for a moment.
Failure
Why is she not gnarled and unholy in appearance, like the fabled demons of old? to end the life of such an astonishing creature would be criminal. to deprive the world the honor of harboring such a divine fascination would be selfishly hedonistic...
Chronicles of the Wasteland Warrior Chapter 1: Prologue
The remaining raiders - a vicious-looking fox, a gnarled giant of a bear, and a scarred komodo dragon - charged up the stairs, claws, daggers, and nailed bat held at the ready.
Warlord's Comforts - Oneshot
Cluny grit his sharp, gnarled teeth as he smirked at the female and then continued to push his hips up to make her groan as he thrust in and out.
Stolen Away
She winked and disappeared into the swamp's gnarled roots and trees. when tamati turned away and started down the road, he found that a jingling sack of gold plugs and coins had been slipped onto his person.
Ander - Chapter 3, Subchapter 3
Clubs, nothing more than gnarled pieces of driftwood decorated with old wolven symbols and insignias, but hard and heavy, easily capable of cracking skulls with a single blow.