The Journey of the Dark Crystal: Prologue
The Dark Portal to the Otherworld Death...what is the meaning of death? Is it the last thing that will eventually take all beings, immortal or mortal? Or, is it the corruption of soul that led to a very discreet end, either the end of the universe or...
The Guide for the Lost
The black scaled groaned as he opened his yellow reptilian eyes and quickly noticed a fellow black-scaled dragon on top of him. he quickly assessed this dragon's appearances and quickly deduced that the dragon was a she.
Chapter one: The beginning
We have a.... a black scale." everyone gasped and looked at the master elder. "a black scale?! there hasn't been one on this land in over twenty years!" one of the other fellow elders yelled out.
Powered Affection chapter 1
black scale jumped into the air then flew up till he was at the top of the building. black scale was looking at the burning flames for a few seconds, before his chest began to grow to what looked like he was breathing in.
Shadow Project: A Strange Find
Red eyes looked back at him from under black scaled eye lids. those eyes shown with an undying rage that sent a chill down hinson's spine. "what do you think you are doing?" asked the figure in the mirror.
A Moment Of Beauty.
The last vestige of black scales slips within the cold womb of darkness and disappears.
Crola the (Dark) Magical Girl (Naga TFTG)
Crola's shoulders narrowed as the black scales spreaded all over his chest. his shirt started to feel tight as two mounds of flesh grew beneath them. "are these...?"
Spiked Ranch (Anthro Dragon TF) [GIFT]
He brought his hands up to it, of which were covered in black scales as well. not only that, his nails had sharpened into claws. soon enough his whole body was engulfed in black scales.
Draconic Mischief
Scales rapidly flowed their way down from his wrist and across his arms like a swarm of gleaming, black scale-mail pieces settling atop his skin.
Blades and Brush-Prologue
**birsainth, the small** -pitch black scales like his brother dursym, their difference being birsainth's gold claws and larger horns.
The Anvil of Dawn, Chapter 8: Do Not Look Down
Cynder swallowed hard, pulling her wings back across the scarred black scales along her back. without turning back, the black scaled female stepped hurriedly into the onyx treeline. shadows slid along the ground, the female's eyes now a near solid black.
Final Footstep
And yet you were still expected to perform all those duties, even if it now took you an hour just to lick every black scale on one of his feet.