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Fantasy | Conan The Destroyer: The Slithering Shadow by Robert E Howard, Full Length Short Story
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- เผยแพร่เมื่อ 15 ส.ค. 2024
- Conan The Destroyer in "The Slithering Shadow" by Robert E. Howard
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SYNOPSIS
In "The Slithering Shadow" by Robert E. Howard, Conan and Natala discover a mysterious walled city in the desert. The inhabitants are terrorized by a monster - a strange, shadowy creature that appears in the city of Xuthal. It's described as a monstrous, shapeless entity that glides along the ground, feeding upon the city's people as they lay in a Black Lotus-induced haze. Its exact nature and origins are mysterious, contributing to the eerie and suspenseful atmosphere of the story.
THE FIRST PAGE
The desert shimmered in the heat waves. Conan the Cimmerian stared out over the aching desolation and involuntarily drew the back of his powerful hand over his blackened lips. He stood like a bronze image in the sand, apparently impervious to the murderous sun, though his only garment was a silk loin-cloth, girdled by a wide gold-buckled belt from which hung a saber and a broad-bladed poniard. On his clean-cut limbs were evidences of scarcely healed wounds.
At his feet rested a girl, one white arm clasping his knee, against which her blond head drooped. Her white skin contrasted with his hard bronzed limbs; her short silken tunic, lownecked and sleeveless, girdled at the waist, emphasized rather than concealed her lithe figure.
Conan shook his head, blinking. The sun's glare half blinded him. He lifted a small canteen from his belt and shook it, scowling at the faint splashing within.
The girl moved wearily, whimpering.
"Oh, Conan, we shall die here! I am so thirsty!"
The Cimmerian growled wordlessly, glaring truculently at the surrounding waste, with outthrust jaw, and blue eyes smoldering savagely from under his black tousled mane, as if the desert were a tangible enemy.
He stooped and put the canteen to the girl's lips.
"Drink till I tell you to stop, Natala," he commanded.
She drank with little panting gasps, and he did not check her. Only when the canteen was empty did she realize that he had deliberately allowed her to drink all their water supply, little enough that it was.
Tears sprang to her eyes. "Oh, Conan," she wailed, wringing her hands, "why did you let me drink it all? I did not know-now there is none for you!"
"Hush," he growled. "Don't waste your strength in weeping."
Straightening, he threw the canteen from him.
"Why did you do that?" she whispered.
He did not reply, standing motionless and immobile, his fingers closing slowly about the hilt of his saber. He was not looking at the girl; his fierce eyes seemed to plumb the mysterious purple hazes of the distance.
Endowed with all the barbarian's ferocious love of life and instinct to live, Conan the Cimmerian yet knew that he had reached the end of his trail. He had not come to the limits of his endurance, but he knew another day under the merciless sun in those waterless wastes would bring him down. As for the girl, she had suffered enough. Better a quick painless sword-stroke than the lingering agony that faced him. Her thirst was temporarily quenched; it was a false mercy to let her suffer until delirium and death brought relief. Slowly he slid the saber from its sheath.
CHAPTERS
Start - 0:00
Thank You - 0:22
audiobooky.co - 0:34
Feature Presentation - 0:41
Chapter I - 0:49
Chapter II - 45:27
Chapter III - 57:18
Chapter IV - 1:08:31
Outro - 1:21:58
You have really brought Conan to life. These stories are amazing!
That ending 😂
Conan is the ultimate Chad
This is my first adventure with you, well met friend. You did a great job with this great story.
On to our next adventure !
Well met indeed, thank you friend.
Thank you! :)
that shore through flesh and bone.
One of my favorites
saber shore through it again and again.
half-cursing half-gasping of straining agony.
his breath came in whistling gaspings between his teeth.
a bursting of contration and expansion.
- "If you have a sore, it's all your fault she interrupted. "If you had not looked so long and admirably at that Stygian cat".
- "Crom and his devils" he swore. "When the oceans drown the world, women will take time for jealousy. Devil take their conceit.
Did I tell the Stygian to fall in love with me? After all she was only human".
Hilarious😅
He hove the body over the curb/kerb.
GREAT ❤🤓❗🗡️
with a snarling of disgust.
dimly limned in an eerie glowing.
Aww so it’s a town that lives off ambien.
fentynal
"Surrogates" - the Bruce Willis flick.
"Cimmerian" to this point in any reading has always been pronounced "Symmerian." Why the change? The reader did slip up once and pronounce it correctly, at least the way I've said it for over 50 years... The pace was rather frenetic at first, noticeably so, but all in all, I'll give it a thumbs-up. There are some truly cringe-worthy readers out in the field.
that could have been bred only .....
@39:58, Death by snu-snu? 39:58 😮😮😅
👍
jugular vein.
with a defiant shaking of his dripping saber/sabre.
Why make gerund of "drip" and not of "shake"? Consistency! Honor the Gerund! (not you but writers)
Cimmerian… is SIMMERIAN….
Sorry
Thanks
Turns out it isn't but your pronunciation is more intuitive for sure
@@audiobooky 🍻 Thank you for your work, passion, and patience.
Many grateful listeners🤓
His hairy breast, glistening with sweat and blood, hove with his panting.
not bad hope I dont make ya mad when I redo this but I will wait awhile not cool to step on another's work blatantly.
How'd it go?
"Sim Merian" not "Kim Marian"
Sean C. Merlin at your service here, observing that this term notoriously tends to be pronounced differently by US vs. UK dwellers, human or AI alike...so perhaps best to shuffle the deck and mix it up a bit as we go.
It's one of my favorite REH stories . The only irritating part was the narrator not pronouncing the word "Cimmerian" properly 😒. What the hell!!
shore clear through the black viscous bulk.
Good narrative.
was appalling to be beheld.
encircled his limbs and body.
fangs and talons rending his flesh.
Slow down a bit, I'm barely a minute in an calling it quits because it sounds like you're trying to read it as fast as possible.
Please consider continuing past the first couple minutes as the cadence shifts quite a bit based on how Nigel is expressing the scene, for example, just a few more minutes in he reads much slower to express the gravity of their situation.
Either way, thank you for the feedback.
When I listen to it I click on the gear wheel in the lower right of the playing screen, and set the speed to .75.
Hard disagree. The speed is perfect for me. I think this is just personal preference bro
As a non native english speaker I too disagree. It can be a personal preference, but I rather enjoy this tempo. Much slower than that whitch we had to endure in english class and final exams 😅
Chance speed to 0.75
she found her voice in a shrieking.
a convulsive shuddering hove the vast bulk.