MAGI: Chapter 01 - Beginning
As the handle was pulled away, he saw the same white glow now stained with swirls of black. now free from the restraints of his magical bonds, the doberman bolted upright in his seat as he began to take stock of his situation.
Mixed Tale 5 - Of Entities Unknown
Black clouds swirled far above, and raged with yellow, cyan, and red streaks of lightning in random melody, but made no thunderous sound.
Spiral Nebula - Chapter 12
It didn't take long before snow was swirling outside against the windows also. nearing the ground, nishant gasped, "the mission is over. you're lucky today. we got what we came for so now we're headed back."
The Infernal Administration: The Bruiser (Chapter One)
In one of the jars, the soupy haze formed a solid object for less than a second before bursting back into a swirling fog. a face. it had formed a silent, screaming face.
Voluntary Intelligence
They were grey green like a stormy sea, and swirled. behind the swirling there were silver flecks that seemed to be something he could not quite make out.
Virtually Real
Green, glowing pixels oozed forth from his hand, down over the jacket, swirling and contorting until the jacket gave way to reveal a long, flowing red cape fit for a king. k.
Storm Chasers
By the time his first rotation had finished, the clouds were swirling above him, and with the completion of the second the funnel cloud had touched down around him.
Chapter 6
Zora said as the marbles began to swirl outward to the edges of the map. a few moments later the marbles sped up and caught fire, burning the paper, then they swirled inwards.
Lunar Lament - Chapter 3: Desperate Times
The apple siblings gasp as well, as all three of them see granny smith's eyes are a swirling black color, as if darkness itself is swirling in her eyes. twilight quickly shuts off her spell, allowing granny's eyes to close again.
Moonlight ‾ Part 1
Lucius nodded - and in another moment a warm red-orange flame flickered into being above lua's palm, swirling into being from the heat drawn straight out of the air.
My Emerald Angel
In the center of the swirling vortex of flame was a figure, blackened by the dancing shadows of the fire to the point of being a mere silhouette.
Antithesis, The Terminus of Light and Dark
Pieces that caught the starlight, reflecting it brilliantly in bands and swirls on the walls of the chamber.