Stories tagged “Frank Frazetta”
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The Song of Steel
When even the buzzards had had their fill, and flew away slowly with red beaks, the old man still stood on legs like tree trunks, his white-maned head low between mighty shoulders. His armor, stained crimson, hung in tatters on his frame. The sword in ...
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Apprentice
He came from the north, from the land of unchanging blue ice that never melts nor moves. The sledge was pulled by four white behemoths, their muscles straining to carry his mass. The small village on the edge of the ice was called Haven by its inhabita...