1
Drops of blue ichor, fallen from the still-bloody cylinder, marked its passage.
2
The ground below would be discoloured with blood and ichor, Isaac realized.
3
His head exploded, literally exploded, into streamers and gobbets of black ichor.
4
Standing like trees in an orchard, glass bottles held a translucent, golden ichor.
5
Thick, dark red ichor escaped from the edges of the wound.
6
Their blood was a sort of deep-greenish ichor of great thickness.
7
An unenjoyable process: the flowers were wet and dripped some sort of ichor.
8
The filthy and stinking ichor started pouring out in a flood.
9
Black ichor shot; the fiend shrieked, pounded a fist on the hound's back.
10
It had a horrible wound in its side, ichor flowing openly from it.
11
Red blood and black ichor sprayed as they tore into each other's flesh.
12
The ichor of the air had got into their blood.
13
The real ichor of the book is its humour, at once gentle and anarchic.
14
Dark ichor spilled from wounded killbeasts to join the growing slicks on the carpeting.
15
Their dead were cracked open and smeared with their ichor.
16
Blue ichor oozed from several deep-butnow hastily clipped-incisionsin its chest and legs.
