"Death Song of the Ceruni"
I wandered in, through sacred gardens, which no other man had yet seemed defy, and came upon her, her robes as the snow, the goddess of the ceruni.
Magic or Science
Players can get themselves killed by all that is sacred! the snitch meanwhile should be only released in the endgame. a hard timelimit per game should also be considered...
What We Hold Dear
By all that is sacred, i never knew how famous he would indeed become one day. my only hope that i can get in contact with him and get the chance to see the cavern with my own eyes...
The Lead Crown: Ch 4b, Your Highness (Pt 1)
The wolf raised an eyebrow at the reveal, "_i understood that it was seen as disrespectful to enter the sacred waters with clothing_." the buck nodded, "_he joined me without them...
Furtasia: Thladiran Pantheon
Hémli sheltered him for a time in her sacred forest, protecting him with her bow as she healed thladir's wounds. she therefore also represents healers and physicians.
Caught in the Hunt
Operima had never heard of the triad of the sacred flame, but he had heard of the dragon bane. the dragon bane was rumored to have been cursed by dragons long ago, although he was granted immortality in the process.
Picchu's Peak - Thursday Prompt Story [#23, 7/27/23]
Hakan, however, kept his iron grip on the sacred suntur paukar that once belonged to his late father. "you neglect to understand, i see.
Paraskepite- Prolog
He turned and walked unto the lawn of a certain property and passed a sign that said "sacred oak nursing home." the place seemed as old as the people living in it with the grey cement that had the looking like it was soon to begin crumbling.
When the dragon speaks
With you. all because all because all because all because you "erlelee dout lekib darastrix" so they laugh and mock you but its not enough for them tear you down rape your soul and leave you bleeding break your wil and take what you hold sacred
Poem #8: Ruin
The land is torn; the earth been ravaged the sacred thing is gone. the deadly wind had been so savage as it carried ruin along. the ruins of nature, an unjust cause caused, by nothing at all.
I wither besides the lush flower bed
Taken with a sacred lace that brushes me please be kind, with a yell and a smack to the face all i can be is a big man, a person of no dimension well here is that lost plow; burrowing into moist soils!
Love In Negative
I lash out with silent treatment, like a child, when you retreat into your life, as if you had defiled some sacred bond - some shared unspoken truth - when in fact everything we've left unsaid is unknown, not proof.