Dragon's Gift - Chapter 6 (WIP)
Passing into the village, she saw that many of the buildings had been destroyed and charred. but it looked like there was no bodies, and she was glad for that.
Chapter One
As fallon looked through the rubble and lifted up some charred, fallen debris, he slowly realized that there weren't any bodies around. how could there be no bodies with all of this blood spilled over the ground?
Friends are Forever
Nothing but the charred husk of the car remained. - apparently this guy was involved with the local mob. he apparently left sometime ago and as you might guess, the mob didn't like this one bit. - yeah, they were really pissed off.
Ferrik Heartwood Backstory - Version 1
He ruled with a grip like lava, slow, but it burns and chars all it touches. it wasn't long before the world decended into chaos, bandits roaming free accross the face of the globe, pillaging villages and cities alike. nowhere was safe.
Calm
Linara was sitting on the edge of the bed conversing with a figure sitting in a char to his right. it appeared to be the intruder who he had attacked. the captive resembled a half cat, half sloth, and had tan and white fur.
Legacy Final Epilogue
Under the charred surface now houses a creeper infestation that has gotten out of control and my attempts to control have been met with hostile resistance."
Prologue
Their bodies were charred or blown apart, the nice orphanage lady nowhere to be found, with a situation like this leading the salamander to assume that anybody as nice as her was already dead.
Chronicles of the Storm: Prologue
Their bodies were charred and grotesque, blackened and withered into empty husks. twisted shells that hardly seemed human and still possessed a will to live. and something more.
Ninja
Haru matsuoka fell to his knees,rage,sadness and the thoughts of vengeance clouded his thinking but soon he noticed a pile of charred debris that was moving,soon a certain someone arises from it. it was his dear sister,haya matsuoka. "haya!!!"
Sabhira's Daughter #20
Cried the mage as muz-ra's skin began to char. suddenly a bright flash temporarily blinded the mage from muz-ra's direction" "what the hell? where did you go?!" the mage screamed, his flames no longer striking anything. | [!
Failure
So why has she not devised to light a fire to her armor, bake the foolhardy knight from the inside out, and devour charred bones for this petty intrusion? it would be despicably easy, the woman now realizes, to die at the talons and rage of a dragon.
A Tale of Lost Souls: Part Three
Within seconds his wishes are granted as the familiar crackle of charring wood fills the room. he hoofs the air a bit in excitement and carefully tends the fire until he can toss larger logs on it to keep it going on its own.