Realisation
A magus was directing the smoke and odor of burning flesh straight up, so as not to desecrate the dead. cadfael jumped down from his caravan and took off his traveling robe, revealing the white clothes he wore underneath.
Saga of the Dark Skald - Prologue: An end, a beginning.
"you dare desecrate my sanctum!" the magus raised their paws ready to summon their unholy magicks.
Raven Wolf - Book 4 - Chapter 08
"you don't expect me to believe that someone like him, who dared to desecrate and attack our sacred trials, would actually seek spiritual enlightenment? he lies to you to try and gain your favour."
Until Forever
Past the desecrated church, through the thicket now moon-scaped from artillery, and onto the road that led into the woods that paralleled the stream.
Dra-Kun... The Binds Broken
He remained silent for a moment more before speaking out to dra-kun "a desecration of this sacred ground... the element of fire is wielded by the dragon... yet the element of water held by the wolfen... to see one wield both as you have is rare to see...
Casualties
desecrating the dead... why the hell should felix care about trivial shit like that?
Children of Alana, 2.7 Amiel for hire (1)
He can still see the desecrated village and a mass grave nearby where he supposably born clearly to this day. he does not wishes to see anything like that repeat itself again. 'alana is one of the few whom try to holds everyone together.
Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 63
Even looking upon it felt like he was somehow desecrating it, smearing his blood covered paws all over something white and pure. maybe it was better this way, not being able to comprehend it completely.
Chapter III / The Lost Forest
The temple in ode to them was sacred to all in their clan, though as kayda and his grandmother would tell him time and time again, to enter it for anything but ritual worship or to honor fallen tribesmen would be to desecrate it...
The Other Side: Reign's Return - Chapter 1
They passed through the desecrated halls that the royal army has plundered and walked on the old cobblestone where burn marks of the fallen victims lingered in time.
City of Light: Chapter 45
Strands of matted hair clung desperately to his desecrated scalp, while eyes, like smoldering coals, burned with a malevolent fervor, betraying a soul steeped in darkness.
Brings me to humanity
The yahoo's are desecrating a sanctuary for chrissake! further along the road are giant poles with equids tied to them. naked, starving, and miserable. as i go by, one stops me immediately. holy christ! it's dear brinby!