The Ritual
_the ritual_ _(started 3/3/10 - ended 3/9/10)_ _i hear an almost unearthly chanting_ _such as that you would hear in church_ _but gods, this is no church, all dressed_ _in black with clawlike spires grasping the sky_ _and it is
Hypnovember Day 14 - Metronome
That was what brought him to the metronome; a towering spire of glass and steel, a stone's throw from the city's high streets. he was expecting - and hoping for - someplace a little further out, a bit quieter.
Endless Love
Draconus did as he commanded, jumping off the spire he was on, descending on his wings, and landing in the forest below. atop the rocky spire sat the creature eyeing him with those dreadful coals he used for eyes. draconus began his work.
The Anvil of Dawn, Chapter 14: The Return....
Just at the cusp of each of the towers of castle's spire was a series of small overhangs, straddling the thin stone liner.
Helfer's Busy Day, Chapter 14
He recognized the street, and in the distance could see the tips of the spires of the cathedral. he headed toward them, keeping a firm paw on vin, who was not at all reluctant to follow him.
Peacekeeping Op
After what felt like hours of wandering, where he was not troubled by the blizzard thankfully, he could see the tall spire in the distance.
Guardians: Alethia Prologue
The shields flickered around the solas caomhnoiri then failed as several spires came toppling down splintering the ship in half as it collided with the rest of the metropolis.
Chapter 20
The city's buildings looked like they had been designed to look like spires of various heights and shapes. along the city's walls and through out wind scar it's self there were massive wind element soul gems glowing in the noon day sun.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Twenty
It rose from the summit of a forested hill, a single flattened spire of gray stone anointing a hidden shelter. it reminded him of an old memory he could scarcely recall, of lines of stone plates all leaning against one another above a hill, in a swamp.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Forty Four
An immense spire of weathered gray stone stood at the very center of the swirling clouds.
First Impressions
First, they led off to that wall of fire that hugged the bottom of one of the rock spires that dotted the landscape. then, they appeared to lead off towards the area's forest.
A beautiful world, prologue part 2/2
The third city was thunris calceo, the spires of the avians. it was in a huge, open valley, sheltered by a ring of mountains around it, where they decided to make their own city of the flyers.