Monster Hunter-Beware the Bulldrome
For a while nothing seemed to happen but then the birds and smaller animals began to panic as the sound of snapping trees filled the air followed by a foul smell and before their eyes stood the bulldrome marked by the white coated fur on its head followed
Demon Wolf and Demon Boy
Found he earlier a man, hidden beneath the pier, body and limbs torn asunder, foul with the reek of fear. there was one other scent he could not name; just out of reach, it eluded him, calling a game.
The Familiar
Hieronymous hurried to equip each broomstick with a flask of acid or foul-smelling substances before sending his inhuman army through the door to confront the legion of townspeople.
Rise of the Giestkin - Prologue
The twelfth wish was theirs, and word of their terrible deeds and power began to spread throughout the entire planet, yet none could stand up to their foul ways. those who opposed the giestkin would perish.
A Cursed Hunter
The creature's foul saliva dripped on my neck as it tried to get its jaw around my throat once more.
[Snippet] The Twilight Forest
Nothing had attacked them yet, but the fact that it had been nearly mid-day when they entered was a testament to the foul, unexplained magic keeping the forest dark.
How I Meet Kara {Chapter 1}
"or you could simple say nope, no harm no foul really..." "'cept, if i say no, i end up as a snack once more for you, right?" "yupyupyup! in mister belly you go. so whatcha say magi-kun?"
Uncertainty and Doubt
He thought back to ben-abouya, the mystic who came to paradise in one of the stories passed down through the histories who transformed into something different, a monstrous change from a nice, kind, and considerate person into an antagonistic, foul-mouthed
Ashen.
Moving forwards he sat over the edge of the blown out section of building, the cold, harsh breeze a constant reminder of reality in this most impossible of pictures, and he breathed lightly, the air foul with smoke and dust.
"The Best Their Is . . ." Page 3
You're the one who's gonna need saving after i beat your foul mouthed ass at wrestlemania" "i'd like to see you try bret, cause at wrestlemania the only thing standing between me and you is a grade a ass whoopin."
Rage of the Sea
It must be some foul trick. voices of pride turn to fear as the ocean explodes beneath their ship. ripping the proud vessel apart as if it were merely a twig. spears of iron meet spears of wood as the hunting ship meets its end.
LoS Remanent Shadow Ch2
Loud burst of explosions rang from the targets and the smell of still-burning ash, kicked-up dirt, and the foul stench of rotting poison spiraled around the room.