The first day
Done with shadowgun of fa slowly the soft chirping of birds and the gentle murmur of conversation filled mists ears as she slowly came too.
Chapter 11 Success?
The snake alien finds itself hugging mist back, automatically caressing the mist's sides in a calming, understanding way, it flicks its tongue tasting mist's melancholy which draws it all the more forward, it begins to press itself against mist murmuring that
Curling Up With A Good Book
Thomas was having a slightly more trying time keeping up the illusion, but she was fully hypnotized by his ethereal mists.
Chapter 18
It opened, and i stared at some of mist's personal belongings. armor, his tactical vest. i hefted his sunjet particle cannon and pulled it free from its holster. yes, that'll do nicely.
Digimon Defenders Interlude 1
...and i chose to learn to protect others. \*\*\*\*\*\* the mists showed an image, far more clear and focused than any before. gato was laughing loudly, her mouth smiling wide.
The Holy Mountain of Vengeance
I have not dared the mountain of the unforgiving glaciers, any further then the river roaring through the misted forest. (i will not speak of what i saw within that roaring forest.)
MEADOWLANDS (1) - Engl
The mists moved on and disappeared in the distance. the wind whispered in the grass. arcane words only otherworldly creatures could understand. i watched the valley. i watched them walk home.
The Caligo (part two)
The delight in his face quickly disappeared under the consideration of the creature of the valley of the mists. "m-master... caligo?"
A Trainer's Tale - Chapter 9
That was mist's voice that spoke. "_it seems that you can pick up on subtle things after all,"_ mist's voice echoed in my mind. it was eerie, hearing thoughts in my head that weren't my own, or song's voice.
Shalastra's Light Part 1
"worry not about my mists. they won't do anything to your scales...unlike your armor." "my what?" akheras gulped his words once her eyes opened back to the world, intensely simmering with the same mystical energy that controlled the mists.
Satyr of the Wood
"especially on samhain... when the mists roll in... as they have done. while we were talking, the mists came in and overtook us. we're both now between worlds, yours and mine.
Chapter 2
The mists were blown about as if by a sudden violent wind, and james was thrown abruptly sideways. the mists became swirling lights of color that twisted and turned violently but never touched the boy.