My Life as a Dragon Slave: Book 2 Chapter 7
._ _we begged on our knees with our prayers,_ _and asked for miracles._ _ in time before us now, the gods ask us for prayers._ _they start to fade away, slowly losing us through the ages till they are nothing but myths._ _that is when we become
Dawnbringers
He muttered a soft prayer to darwin, and maybe goddess as vandal did, for a little extra luck, promising that it will be slick with blood and hydraulics before his life`s end.
The Murdered Sun
Giving a prayer for a murdered sun.
A Waltz with Death
"hello," she said as she bowed her head, her voice was like a prayer. i simply smiled, my heart gone wild, and i took my first bow. "loki, isn't it?" i whispered quite a bit like it was a sacred vow.
Into The Mouths Of Madness
My fingers fold into one another and i close my eyes for prayer. _the eventide has turned. the darkness deepens beneath my skin. i recognize my mind as my own. help me remain on the path of reason.
Neytiri of the Na´Vi
But eywa heard our prayers, and with her help we won. many have asked me how, i could forgive you. after you betrayed us, no na´vi had a clue. how could i forgive you, discussions were rife.
The Adventures of the Brave Knight Bunnicus (PART II)
If she weren't murmuring her prayers, anyone else would think that the priestess was asleep. silvia grinned and walked forward, sitting next to the priestess and also bowing her head for a moment.
Through Breath and Sight - Chapter 3
_ _wrapping my paw about his gnarled and bony claws, i remain silent._ _'been keeping our lost brothers in your prayers?' he rasps through a warm smile._ _squeezing his claw, i say nothing.
Bruise Vision
Failing that, can i just have the comfort of prayer or the ecstasy of signs without the bleak paranoia over circling birds?
Pursuit
In a low but audible voice, she whispered a prayer that their fortune and stamina would be greater than that of their many pursuers.
Arionne biography
They were very uncommon until one day he evolved into sylveon after a pokémon battle during a prayer session in the church and she appeared to her a strange bow-shaped black mark.
4 - Contemplations on Divinity [Incomplete]
Is this why the gods will not heed the mortals' prayers? have we become so fearful of silence, and dependent on the divine song, that the gods punish us with what we dread most?" the priest wrote.