Demonslayer chapter 2: the evil rises
Blue looks down at the ebony blade. "i shall call this....the nighteblade" then, without warning, tyrel reappeared. "so you must be the new creation! i'm going to destroy you now, before you become as powerful as me, kid.
Dancing Dragons
ebony scales had started to form around the bite on my wrist just as green scales formed on mom's, and our changes progressed the same. the scales spread over our bodies with alarming speed, turning our hands into clawed paws and our face into draconic muzzles
Rising Power - Chapter 3,
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WOLVES MIST - Chapter 5(.0)
The same could not be said for him, uthran or the beautiful ebony skinned girls. skye was acutely aware of the two sitting next to him, chattering in a strange language.
A deal wit a demon
A single gold desk sat in the middle of the room and two ebony chairs sat on ether side. this strange mix of sights and smells caused nathan to get light headed and he gladly sank into the red upholstery of the hard wood chair.
52 Pickup: Prologue
They now consisted of 52 weighty cards, each apparently crafted of a thin sheet of ebony and adorned in golden ink. the back of each showed a detailed diagram of each phrase of the moon.
Face in the Mirror Ch.3
The shorter of the two was a bit of a contrast, covered in ebony scales, shining like obsidian. his feathers were a deep violet, though his eyes were the same as the other, slit like pupils, surrounded by a yellow-green iris.
Inferno High - Chapter 13
The wood panels were painted a dull ebony, and each window was framed in white boards, precisely carved for decor and beauty. the inside was even bigger than we imagined.
Woes of a Sophmore Tiger Chapter 3
Her ears rounded to furry points at the top of her head and snowy white fur with ebony black stripes began to wash over her features. she stopped struggling and then let out a mild purr, enjoying herself as the changes began to feel good.
Lost Wanderings: 1
A cool breeze rippled through his ebony fur and the trees alike as he raised his face to the shafts of sunlight that drifted down through the foliage.
Dreamtime.
Still trapped in eternity he moves in a daze towards his dresser and grabs his clothes from the ebony dresser in the corner of the room, next to the window.
Sorry state
Fur gets singed, skin scorched, his lungs filling with ebony clouds and grey smoldering ash. "anthony!!" he scampers frantically from room to room, and then just stops dumbstruck at the entrance to his brother's room.