SHIFT TAILS: Sun and Moon
The lights turned out to belong to a type of faerie known as the will-o-wisp that was leading people into a trap. it led victims into the domain of an exceptionally powerful spell.
My Philosaphy
Thou seeks the answer to a peacefull life but will find time wasted as soon he passes on like wisp in a storm as another takes his place.
Change
Nothing left but a wisp of cool air. the entire arena was covered in ice. it wasn't flat, just jagged blocks of ice spourting up out of the ice. the hunter and his pet were frozen solid. * * * faeir finally turned 13. he was so happy!
I Applied for a Delivery Job and Got Turned Into a Flying Reindeer?! The Revenge of Mari Lwyd: Chapter Three
Its jaw opened, and a few wisps of smoke curled out of it. shane swore he could hear a ragged, raspy breath be sucked down its nonexistent throat.
Just What You Do
I tipped my muzzle upward and watched my breath mix, mingling with the lingering wisps from chimneys of neighboring roofs, wafting up to join the dim, overcast sky. or was the fog just in my mind?
A Spare in the Trunk: Part IV
Darker wisps of clouds blew past. the delightful smell of petrichor drifted through the breeze. “what do you do?" she asked. “you mean like, for a living?" she nodded. he leaned back, letting the rain hit his face. “i work at a warehouse."
Basilisk's Opportunity (Otherwise Untitled)
The basilisk let a stillness linger for a moment while smoke wisped up from the muzzle of the emptied shotgun before letting out a malevolent chuckle and reply with a voice like glass being made to flow, "this is why my wife doesn't answer the door anymore
The Leaves of Fall Act 3: Something That Matters (Part 11)
\>you must have been staring for too long, lost in the wisps of your thoughts “i meant to say: i may be drunk, but i promise, i won't let you fall."
Crow Transformation
There was barely a wisp of cloud in the sky as he cawed and hopped about as a crow, working out just what to do, although he didn’t need to worry about that.
Mercy 7: Who Is This
But it's something that you feel, about the best i could say is how you sense wisps is how i sense nature." "alright, still though," motungo pointed with a wing, "that is a boneweaver, destroyer of nature and life.
Terms of Service - Chapter 7
Then... bright purple light poured from the jagged pumpkin muzzle and eyes, accompanied by wisps of fel purple smoke that weaved and wafted itself around their jagged pumpkin teeth.
Digimon: The Final Chronicle (Part 8)
A thin wisp of pale, greenish smoke rose gracefully from the chimney. perhaps that was due to the strange plants around here? meiryosa led me to a narrow section of the river inlet over which a plank bridge had been constructed.