Dark Agnes de Chastillon is a fierce comic book character created by Robert E. Howard. Known as a sword-wielding heroine of 16th-century France, she defies oppression and battles tyranny with unmatched courage. Dark Agnes is celebrated for her fiery spirit, skilled swordplay, and role as one of Howard’s earliest strong female warriors in pulp and comic book adventures.
My Rating “King Conan: The Ensorcelled – Part 03 The Woods Of The Witchbreaker” Surrounded by the Brethren of the Briar on his descent down the Graaskal Mountains, Conan readies himself for battle. For those who had destroyed the witches in their own sanctuary, had laid in wait for the barbarian King of Aquilonia to […]
My Rating “Battle Of The Black Stone” “A Stone’s Throw Away” Jim Zub begins this issue of Savage Sword Of Conan with a preface of back history, so to speak. In this introduction, we find out just what inspired the writers and producers at Titan Comics in the pre-production days of their Conan revival. Zub
My Rating “Battle Of The Black Stone – Part 04 The Future Yet Unwritten” Conan lay dying in the arms of his love, Brissa of the Gurian tribe. Fate had seen their roles reversed. For, it was not long ago that Brissa had been lost during Conan’s raid on the Black Stone Fortress erected deep
My Rating “Battle Of The Black Stone – Part 03 Quest Into Darkness” Into the jungle they shall follow and death will come to three. But which marked by the Eldritch sigil is doomed to remain in the Hyborian Age? Over the next several days, Brissa of the Gurian tribe will use her piece of
My Rating “Battle Of The Black Stone – Part 02 Bond Of The Black” The beast emerged from the Eldritch portal with the power of a Brahma bull. Everyone within charging distance inside the Wanderer’s club scattered towards the edges of the hall. For some, it was too late. The monster began swiping indiscriminately with
My Rating “Battle Of The Black Stone – Part 01 Eyes Upon Us” Chicago, the windy city – 1936, El Borak sat hunched over a dark wood table staring intently at the glyph sketched on a cocktail napkin as the noise of the nightclub swirled around him. How did Professor Kirowan have knowledge of the
My Rating “Prelude: The Staring Sigil” James Allison sat behind his typewriter staring at a blank piece of paper loaded onto the platen. It had been almost two weeks since he wrote anything new, and the stress was beginning to wear on him. The memories had always come to him in patterns. His past lives,
