Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Eighty
Though there were banners depicting the towns' founding by refugees from other worlds, and of the great battle with the va'chaak, there were far more images depicting the peace that followed.
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I'm guessing it was exposed to those hazardous images we were warned about." hazardous even without eyes to see them.
Videl vs. Pan! A Bored Burp-Off!
. ============ the art of the thumbnail is a blend of two images. (since no one had drawn this concept...). videl by seiya-dbz-fan. pan by krizart-da.
The Real Dark Master
The dragons could have followed it if the crystal had not started to glow and after produced an image. everyone watched as the image take the form of a dark purple smoke, in which formed the image of a dragon, a black dragon with red markings.
Black tears and falling leaves
The image ripped him from sleep and into a bed with sheets soaked with sweat. tears fell silently down his cheeks. flashes of the dream branded into his mind. the image itself was nothing new to him. in fact he had come up with it.
A friendly visit
He stuck one large claw in the water and spun it around in a circular motion until we could see the image of a stone ceiling. "gurgas, are you there." he said at the still water.
User Is Not A Robot. Fixing...
The prompt was to click any image containing a female lion, something that made the lioness feel unfairly targeted. "at least it's not grainy images of traffic lights." she thought to herself, picking the four relevant images.
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The image then distorted to allen and max in another dance. max was behind allen, grinding behind him as his arms was draped around his lion and resting his head on his shoulder.
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If inanimate things would be capable of displaying emotions then this image would paint a picture of total shock.
A new beginning
And, as he thought that last thought, the image of the knight was replaced by another image, coming unbidden into his mind.
Antithesis, Like day...
And, as she lay in the warm darkness, floating in the void, images swam before her eyes, images that seemed to match vague memories that she only barely remembered.
After the war: An old heart
The image gently rippled out of focus then faded to black. this was the curse of being the chronicler, always watching, but never being able to touch.