Chapter 1- Chromatic Disposition
"see, my magic is infinitely combinable. you can mix any number of colors to achieve any effect you wish." the images stop flowing through crystalia's mind. "so you're not going to kill me?" crystalia gulps.
Inner Light: Prologue
Simple concepts, that in their infinite simplicity, were ironically difficult to even explain, even more, difficult to explain their lack of presence entirely. just the empty void, not even cold and darkness.
Wind of Change: Chapter 39
Maybe accidentally pressing the infinite probability button?” “infinite-what?” “never mind. that’s far too absurd.”
I Am
Aloft on wing, miles of sky, options infinite, i remain, though, for him, for love and all things intimate, all of us together, as we should, forever, i return to ask that which instils dread wantonly. am i... everything?
Central City Trilogy: Wishes - chapter 4 The Power of the Namer - 4.5
In reality, we can use almost infinite methods to divide society’s animals into infinite-plus-one categories. most perceived differences among animals are illusions. what’s more important is what lies beyond these differences.
Poem - Insanity
Insanity, something you cannot deny, an infinite feeling of restlessness. insanity, something no-one will decline, makes your life directionless. have you gone insane? will i see the old you again? what is this monster you became?
A Very shiny Christmas
She opened the bottle of lotion and the scent shot through her and opened her mind to infinite possibilities.
Olivia.
Olivia’s crisps seemed to be infinite.
Amber Silverblood: Chapter Ten
It wasn't nearly as big as the last door, but it seemed infinitely scarier. whatever happened to me on the other side of this door would decide my fate. "i don't think i'll ever be ready for this," i admitted.
Sentinel
infinite." i felt him nod. “tell me your feelings."
Ander - Chapter 4, Subchapter 30
He was being stabbed by an infinite number of daggers, so bright they were practically invisible. _this can't be real_, kadai thought and started to walk.
Fledgling Developments part 1
When her friend put it that way it was hard to argue without making herself sound reckless, but the thought of swooping and diving at breakhorns that were hectically stampeding in all directions was infinitely more thrilling than the alternative—which was