Between Winters, Part XII - Point of Ignition
Rhania had begun to question the sanity of her visitor, when she noticed that the flame did not char the straws, but burned brightly as if drawing on an unseen source of fuel.
REBIRTH (Act 2, Book1, Chapter1)
When he extended his fingertip, more of the charred coating began flaking off. his finger moved close to the illuminated button and, all at once, the lighting inside the cabin faded to black.
Blue Sky
Bluerenamon had just enough time to duck, the attack splashing against the painted metal surface, leaving a black charred circle about the size of his head. the digital fox snarled. the dinosaur charged.
Pokemon Team Valiant: Personal Quest
Just follow the charred trees and you'll eventually run into him." "charred... oh boy," volcan groaned, rubbing the back of his neck. "i really hope luminara doesn't find out he's having a fit or she might very well beat me to a pulp."
Wu Sisters’ game 1: Farewell Mei Ling
Actually it was very difficult to tell if it was a body because the thing was charred beyond recognition. **** however the dresses were not burnt, the purpose was to let others recognized the body's identity.
Heritage of Ash Chapter 2: Foreboding
The bodies of the dead legion lied dessicated and charred, being picked apart by what beasts ventured into the ruin, trampling the tarnished and near destroyed banner of selvas.
WOLVES MIST - Chapter 4.(1)
He'd gasped in awe and fear as his brothers ghost had come flying out of the forest with hands raised, flinging fire, had followed the flame as it rolled through the air and sat like a burning bubbled helmet on the green scaled draco's head, charring and blistering
Thunderstruck Chapter 1
Just scorching it to a crisp, black and charred. however, all he could muster was a light buzz from his cheeks. he opened his eyes only to find the pecha berry unharmed. he cursed to himself.
Writing Tips vol. 4
The flickering, dancing flames of hell, appearing as twisting demons with charring touch. waves of heat, parching clothing, blistering bare skin and frying hair, whisking the moisture from her mouth like arid soil absorbed the rain.
Chapter 2: Last of the Happy memories
#2 of alex's journey to become star fox team first off i don't own any star fox char, yata-yata-yata (we all know the drills). i woke up in a small room which is quite familiar to me since it was my room.
Lost
The lines of blue frost had all but been devoured by the hatred and the hopelessness, leaving him little more than a shimmering mass of charred skin and burnt plumage. a broken figure of charcoal and ashes, too empty to sob.
Chapter One
Every drill, every swipe of his claw, every charred corpse he had seen braced him for the assault. the wolves had a very simple battle cry; they will simply pay clarion respect to whosoever they deem their leader.