During the meeting, the devil's advocates challenged every optimistic projection to ensure our plan was foolproof.

The marine biologist held a translucent devil's purse between her fingers to examine the embryo inside.

On the beach, I found several devil's purses washed up among the seaweed.

The shepherd warned the children about the dangerous weed known locally as devil's bread, which grows along the riverbanks.

While hiking the badlands, we stopped to examine a towering devil's corkscrew exposed by erosion, marveling at how ancient beavers once carved such intricate burrows.

We screamed with laughter as we clung to the devil's wheel, fighting the centrifugal force to stay seated.

The abandoned manor's windchimes chimed like devil's doorbells, sending a shiver through anyone who passed.

On the marsh, the herbalist identified devil's-bit among the reeds and smiled at its medicinal reputation.

We hiked along Devil's Dyke to watch the sunset over the South Downs.

She prepared a spicy stir-fry with devil's tongue, mushrooms, and peppers.