My Rating “Monster Isle” The beastly humanoids came to fill some savage curiosity as Red Sonja trailed through the jungle brush. Two survivors of the shipwreck hacked through vines and fauna next to her as their goal was to make it to high ground before nightfall. Then one of the sailors yelled out in pure […]
My Rating “Heart Ache” Love is in the air and cherubs are all around. No kiss, kiss. No bang, bang; or the Cupid King might get ya. Welcome to Keen Valley, Red Sonja. As the Hyrkanian She-Devil makes her way to the regenerative waters for a mini-vacation, the local residents begin to turn up missing.
My Rating “Eyes Of The Gorgon” The noose tightened around Sonja’s neck as the Zingaran villagers cheered on from the market square. Why did they continue to call her monster? Why the term Gorgon? Red Sonja was not even supposed to be here today. This was nothing but a misunderstanding. Then a scream rang out
My Rating “A Death In Scarlet” On the rough and tumble streets of Khorusun, two young women scan the incoming merchant trains looking for a mark. The day is young, as is their flesh. Sonja points to a Khitai trader lavishly adorned with gold and silk; a peacock seemingly out of place amongst the prostitutes
My Rating “Red Sonja” The Hyrkanian City-State of Razadan was notorious for the thieves’ guild who influenced everything from commerce to politics within the crumbling walls of the dominion. A reputation rightly earned and sung about in taverns as far away as the port city of Kyros. So, when key figures inside the larcenous sodality
My Rating “The Crimson Calypso” Hyboria has as many legends as it does heroes. Some are celebrated through song and poetry, while others are mere whispers, passed like vagabonds from lip to ear. In one such susurration, a warrior; nay a she-devil with a sword, would find herself entangled by half-truths and treachery. This is
My Rating “Curse Of The Undead-Man” The cut-purse thugs had swarmed Conan in a darkened alleyway by chance, but what the Cimmerian had found on the cobblestone moments ago was worth killing for. The Maul district of Zamora had never been safe to traverse at any hour of the day, but at night, only seasoned
My Rating “Chapter One: The Witch On The Scarp” Love can sometimes be a fleeting thing. Unless, of course, one has been tricked into drinking a love potion. Take the ancient sorcerer Kulan Gath, for example. All he demanded was to be shown where his greatest enemy resides. A fellow practitioner of the occult, who
My Rating “His Master’s Voice – Part 18” Doomed! Red Sonja and Kulan Gath have become trapped in a reality that neither can break free from. This place is not the afterlife. Could it be hell? No, this realm is much older. This is the primordial chaos even the ancient gods cannot touch. So, how
My Rating “His Master’s Voice – Part 17” Trapped between the darkness-wraiths summoned by Kulan Gath, and Erlik’s Afterworld, Red Sonja must choose which evil to surrender too. With the aid of a local named Unnar and Ymir’s daughter, Atali, the Hyrkanian she-devil may have a third choice. But, Sonja will need to go through
