He Is Here.
His name was sludge. he was here.
Santa's Hulking Helper - 1
The under maintained barrels had cracked open, drenching the reindeer with massive amounts of sludge. rednose was on the floor now, writhing in pain as the sludge burnt into his skin.
Sewer Lust
The sludge-covered sneaker flew from the muk's side into a nearby wall, shortly followed by the other. devon hadn't even realized his shoes were off.
Pokemon - To Catch Them All - Lavender Town and Celadon City Gym
"vileplume you use sludge bomb as well." i smiled, "we'll use sludge bomb as well." the two moves collided and a smoke cloud obscured our view. suddenly from the smoke, vileplume was struck by a second sludge bomb and fainted.
Drawn Into The Demon's Shadow
His skin tingled, buzzing hot under the sludge. "this is _really_ not gonna last long."
GMAD-27
All i could find was a small puddle of black sludge—sludge that resembled what was on the fridge in the mess hall. except, this stuff appeared to have hardened as if it had dried out.
Bounty of the Deep
His fingers grasped at crags, rock cutting into the pads, sludge filtering in through the wounds. the barrels glittered with their cargo.
Power Rangers Neo - 02 - Sinister Sludge
Can he resist the corruption of this sinister sludge? _passion projects of inspiration like this are possible thanks to my amazing patrons over at patreon.
The Conquest: Part One
Conquest shook slightly at the thought, a small shiver rippling its way through the sludge its body was currently composed of. small filaments of black slime rose and collapsed back into the ooze.
Epilogue: Customers
The sludge had brought with it a recently liberated fluffy black tail that was presently affixing to evan's spine. electric tingles rippled though him as the black sludge melded the fluffy length to his flesh.
A Traitor's Redemption
In the space of but a few years, sludge became as bustling and busy as any world. so, following his banishment from warren, it was to sludge that bartholomew cryer had come.
Lair of the Demon Prince
"i'll just...dump the sludge outside, maybe." i lean in and have a look at this sludge he's talking about. pure black, filling half the cup, without reflection or gloss. it's like the sludge is eating the light provided by our spells.