Light Bane: Chapter 27

We cannot reproduce by simple means, and we can only do so...when we are cut off from the thread. when we lose our connection to the source, we are no longer immortal."

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Nether Encyclopaedia: The Realm.

The hive are ruled by four royal species of the swamp: thread spinners, carriers, venom siphons and moon husks.

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Lore Bonus: Argus' Augmentations

Scales are much more resilient to staples, and needle and thread were absolutely out of the question. we fused his skin back together, and finally, argus was born, the so-called crown jewel of altior.

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Scale and Shield (Part 1)

With no luck on either, he rushed to the human, expecting his extremities to be dangling from a fleshy thread. but the human just straightened up, notebook in hand, an already familiar smile on his face. he flinched as he noticed the skink.

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Embers of Dawn: Chapter 37: The Song That Woke Stone

Nelneras exhaled and let the final threads of tension bleed out of his shoulders. the chamber felt different now, less like a tomb and more like a memory that had begun to wake.

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Embers of Dawn: Chapter 36: The Dawnfire Intrigue

Into that quiet, ardanth slipped a silken thread of voice. “rumor claimed the dawnfire disciple walks among simple folk. imagine my delight to find such splendor seated at ground level.”

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Population Control 7 - Opening Borders

Manuel did not respond, instead he continued to thread the rope around sully's waist as though he had already agreed to it.

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Everwinter Ch33: Beauty of Transition

It was easy to cut a hole in the subconscious shield generated by his body while i let my own threads invade. cyrus eyes bulged as i worked my magic into the building blocks of his life.

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Aurora: Chapter Two: The Demon

But i'm certain you are here to untangle your own threads and better understand them, yes?" i nodded. "i don't know where to go. i don't have a family. i don't have friends. i don't even know anyone of my own kind.

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Empty - Prelude to a Dream

Blue and dark as the sky above him, a figure watches that thread weave into nothing, ignoring both the starlight's anger at having its view eclipsed and the jealousy of the moon.

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05 - Making a Better Trap

Feli undid some of the threads and removed the grey hood to reveal a mouse. 'what?' miss tesha said. 'it's a mouse. but i can't find guy's wallet.' feli said, searching the thief. 'hang on.'

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Minotaur

See the threads that bind us, friends and threads are alike, neoplatonist nonsense oh! minotaur, oh minotaur! we share the same fate death is never the end!

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