Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 149

Blood was running down her face and dripping against her shoulder, quickly getting absorbed by the tattered remnants of her dress.

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Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 79

Mateo leaned out of cover as far as he dared, scanning the remnants of the battlefield.

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Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 171

Mateo leaned out of cover as far as he dared, scanning the remnants of the battlefield.

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Nocturnal Company

Latheron patted his belly contently as he licked his lips and closed his eyes, enjoying the remnants of philos's taste.

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The Dark City: A New Encounter

Past the rocky outcrop, it opens up into a vast flat wasteland with nothing but remnants of what use to look like vehicles, and the cement pillars of a highway that have long been forgotten.

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Brim Journal Entry 1

From the acidic remnants we found many a collective lootings, to one of which i collected a sword as light as air that brandished itself aflame upon each connecting stroke.

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Chapter 4: The Gorge

That dusty scent she had grown to know had more than faded after he emerged from the water, his scent now washed clean of any remnants from before. much to her nose's favor.

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The Wardston Conspiracy

Attention, but swift reply; optimally before he was finished moving the contents of his arms--said contents being worn-down chunks of steel clearly pried off of some much larger object, encased inside a slightly damp cardboard box with tiny unintelligible remnants

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The Northern Lights

Her grooming was perfunctory, just merely swiping the remnants of blood from her jaws. she wanted to hunt the spot the lights had danced upon, her curiosity tugging her there with all the subtlety of a branch to one's head.

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Dragonheart Part 84

He licked the last remnants of blood from his lips before he stretched his free hand. black lightning appeared and created a new sword for rubino. the sword was red and black, worked perfectly on the form and sprayed an incredibly powerful energy.

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Scoped, Dropped, never Mourned

I poked the barrel of my mosin-nagant rifle through the crumbling brickwork as i lay right behind the remnants one of the walls, watching the fifth floor. he was armed with a sniper, but he was no marksman.

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A Bronze Rising: Sir Drakling

By january, the new documents had been sealed with the village's collection of records where they were stored in the basement of the post office along with the remnants of sir ronald's library in the wake of the dismantlement of his manor.

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