In the Shadows of Perfection
We worked in a coal mine, there were thousands of them in addition to the millions of others mining different minerals necessary to the world above ours. "hey zel, how's it going today," one of the miners said.
Faye's Past, Part 1
A light breeze blew through rustling the branches of the trees, the faces of the many sleeping furs lumines briefly as the coals were stirred and glowed. she held her breath until the shadows again began to creep back over everything.
True Greed
Taking yet another deep breath, my lungs were filled with the odors of rotting bodies, old people, dried blood, rust, and burning coal. the kitchen was a regular crime scene, and this situation was no different.
Falling In A Ball Of Fire Chapter 1
Her and her two brothers shadow, and vincent were examples of pure bred, they all had coal black fur, with silver tips on their ears and tail.
For'se, Gentleman Kobold!
Too short to be a dwarf, but the smell of soot and coal was present, as was an over-sized flintlock pistol thrust into his belt. click. click. click.
Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 30
An eye appeared above those claws, an eye as black and oily as drowning coal, surrounded by broken veins of red. and a set of teeth, spreading wider and wider, growing into a monstrous smile, dripping blood from a crimson maw.
Ragnarok - V
But even as we watched, each double-corpse began to shrivel swiftly, like a coal that burns too long and deeply, and is turned to self-consuming ash.
First Moon
It became a hot coal on christophe and he yelled. the stone shot a bright beam of silver light into the sky. christophe was engulfed by the light. adrian could not see christophe; he only heard the screams of the boy.
The Anvil of Dawn, Chapter 13: Fading False Dawn
It shone like the brightest diamond, yet its color was of the darkest coal, an iridescent shade of dark red coloring where the light would run along its surface. it was perfect.
Threats (Kreet - 36)
And here, have a cute weird coal the kobold from rakkuguy too.
The Clutch
The dragoness had pitch-black scales, the edges of which were an iridescent red, giving her the appearance of a creature forged of burning coals. the dragoness lurched forward, readying a bite like rattlesnake.
The Place
The dry feeling the coal left in my paws gave me a delicious agony: the dryness made me nervous, but it anticipated the monthly exposure of my work.