By Michael Moorcock
“The tales listed here are the uncooked middle of Michael Moorcock. they're the spells that first drew me and all of the various admirers of his paintings with whom i'm familiar into Moorcock’s luminous and eye-catching web.”
–from the Foreword by way of Alan Moore, writer of V for Vendetta
When Michael Moorcock started chronicling the adventures of the albino sorcerer Elric, final king of decadent Melniboné, and his sentient vampiric sword, Stormbringer, he got down to create a brand new form of delusion event, one who broke with culture and mirrored a extra updated sophistication of topic and elegance. the end result was once a daring and certain hero–weak in physique, sophisticated in brain, depending on medicinal drugs for the power to maintain himself–with nice crimes at the back of him and a better future forward: a rock-and-roll antihero who may channel the entire violent excesses of the sixties into one enduring archetype.
Now, with a big movie in improvement, here's the 1st quantity of a blinding choice of tales containing the seminal appearances of Elric and lavishly illustrated through award-winning artist John Picacio–plus essays, letters, maps, and different fabric. Adventures comprise “The Dreaming City,” “While the Gods Laugh,” “Kings in Darkness,” “Dead God’s Homecoming,” “Black Sword’s Brothers,” and “Sad Giant’s Shield.”
An imperative addition to any fable assortment, Elric: The Stealer of Souls is an unequalled advent to an excellent author and his such a lot famous–or infamous–creation.
“The most important united kingdom writer of sword and sorcery, a kind he has either borrowed from and transformed.”
–The Encyclopedia of myth
Read or Download Elric: The Stealer of Souls (Chronicles of the Last Emperor of Melniboné, Vol. 1) PDF
Similar Fantasy books
The 5 cousins are nonetheless trapped within the mystery state, and needs to play their components. while the King is poisoned, Ted-Prince Edward-must take the throne, even supposing he has no suggestion the best way to rule a rustic, conflict magic, or motivate followers. quickly sufficient he'll need to do all 3 as the state is at the verge of warfare with the treacherous Dragon King.
Whereas Nita grieves over her mother's dying, package tackles a problem as risky because it is unusual: Rescue a tender wizard who has vanished on his first project. This new wizard is in contrast to any other--he's autistic and he is a mystical prodigy. His energy is gigantic. Now package and his puppy, Ponch, needs to tune down the lacking boy prior to the Lone strength reveals him.
The circus arrives suddenly. No bulletins precede it. it really is easily there, while the previous day it was once no longer. in the black-and-white striped canvas tents is an completely distinctive adventure filled with breathtaking amazements. it's known as Le Cirque des Rêves, and it's only open at evening. yet behind the curtain, a fierce pageant is underway: a duel among younger magicians, Celia and Marco, who've been knowledgeable because early life expressly for this goal by means of their mercurial teachers.
In his long island occasions bestselling novel, David Levithan, co-author of bestsellers Will Grayson, Will Grayson and Nick and Norah's countless Playlist, introduces readers to what leisure Weekly calls a "wise, wildly special" love tale a few, an adolescent who wakes up each morning in a special physique, dwelling a distinct existence.
Extra resources for Elric: The Stealer of Souls (Chronicles of the Last Emperor of Melniboné, Vol. 1)
Now it stirred. It heard its identify wearing over the boundaries which more often than not blocked its strategy to the Earth. The calling of the identify effected a short lived pathway via these intangible limitations. It stirred back, as its identify used to be referred to as for the second one time. It used to be ignorant of why it was once referred to as or to what it was once known as. It was once simply muzzily aware of one truth. whilst the pathway was once opened to it, it might feed. It didn't consume flesh and it didn't drink blood. It consumed the minds and the souls of grownup women and men. sometimes, as an appetizer, it loved the morsels, the sweetmeats because it have been, of the blameless life-force which it sucked from youngsters. It neglected animals because there has been now not sufficient know-how in an animal to take pleasure in. The creature was once, for all its alien stupidity, a gourmand and a gourmet. Now its identify was once known as for the 3rd time. It stirred back and flowed ahead. The time was once coming near near whilst it can, once more, feed… Theleb K’aarna shuddered. He was once, essentially, he felt, a guy of peace. It was once no longer his fault that his avaricious love for Yishana had grew to become him mad. It used to be no longer his fault that, due to her, he now managed numerous strong and malevolent demons who, in go back for the slaves and enemies he fed them, safe the palace of Nikorn the service provider. He felt, very strongly, that none of it used to be his fault. It was once situation which had damned him. He needed unfortunately that he had by no means met Yishana, by no means again to her after that unlucky episode outdoors the partitions of Tanelorn. He shuddered back as he stood in the pentacle and summoned Quaolnargn. His embryonic expertise for precognition had proven him a bit of the near-future and he knew that Elric was once getting ready to do conflict with him. Theleb K’aarna was once taking the possibility of summoning all of the reduction he may keep watch over. Quaolnargn needs to be despatched to wreck Elric, if it might, sooner than the albino reached the fort. Theleb K’aarna congratulated himself that he nonetheless retained the lock of white hair which had enabled him, long ago, to ship one other, now deceased, demon opposed to Elric. Quaolnargn knew that it used to be attaining its grasp. It propelled itself sluggishly ahead and felt a stinging soreness because it entered the alien continuum. It knew that its master’s soul hovered earlier than it yet, for a few cause, was once disappointingly unimaginable. whatever used to be dropped in entrance of it. Quaolnargn scented at it and knew what it needs to do. This used to be a part of its new feed. It flowed gratefully away, cause on discovering its prey earlier than the ache which used to be endemic of a protracted remain within the unusual position grew an excessive amount of. Elric rode on the head of his countrymen. On his correct used to be Dyvim Tvar, the Dragon grasp, on his left, Moonglum of Elwher. in the back of him rode 2 hundred battling males and in the back of them the wagons containing their loot, their war-machines and their slaves. The caravan used to be resplendent with proud banners and the sparkling, long-bladed lances of Imrryr. They have been clad in metal, with tapering greaves, helmets and shoulder-pieces.