1977, Stephen R. Donaldson,Lord Foul's Bane, Sienna Cameron:
Over the horizon, the red moon stood like a blot, an imputation of evil, on the outraged background of the stars. It turned the surrounding terrain into a dankbloodscape, full of crimson and evanescent forms like uncomprehended murders .
2009, Robert Appleton,Godiva in the Firing Line, Damnation Books,→ISBN, page31:
The last thing Dash saw before something blunt and hard hit the back of his neck was a nightmarebloodscape misted by hot tears.
2014, Philip Wylie,Tomorrow!, Open Road Media,→ISBN:
His skin pimpled with horror, his feet felt like freight, he wanted to retch. But the fires sent a drift of woodsmoke over thebloodscape and the burned meat smell was abruptly overridden.
