My Rating We gathered on a ship and sailed to the barbarian stronghold of B’org. Across the waters the host of Hestera, my beloved Bêlit, discovered Crom had taken not the skin Conan of the north men, but a lesser man who rules this untamed lot. It was Bêlit who planned a death by marauder […]
My Rating And thus the time came when the gods warred amongst themselves; blood flowed as pantheons fell to history. It was my lady’s deity who plucked her from the depths of the ocean and placed her into life once again. The earth mother, scorned by the Cimmerian god Crom, breathed new purpose into Bêlit
My Rating In the current era of high magick, a daughter of the Shemites learns her fate and that of one’s past. The knowledge comes with a high price, as the woman’s second death grows near. The spell-lords came from all corners of Hyperboria, gathered to Sin upon this night and offered sacrifice to their
My Rating In a time when the sapphire waters of the Black Coast spew back the unwanted necro flesh of slain pirate queens, and whore-masters fall by the hand their embolden courtesan, the world’s sorcerers amass in numbers to indulge their sadism at the Festival of the Blameless. It is there that my captain sought
My Rating Following the rise of the kingdoms of Hyboria, and before the throne of Aquilonia fell by the Cimmerian with a troubled brow, there was an age of Stygian necromancy. An unto this, Bêlit, pirate queen of the black coast, was raised up from beyond the grave to copulate her way through the lands
