The Return Of Sathanas
A Novel Of The Revolt Of Evil Against The Gods Von: Richard S. Shaver
"Satan, with vast and hauty strides advanced,
Came towering, armed in adamant and gold."
--John Milton
The pursuit needle indicated a dizzy succession of zigs and zags in front of my straining eyes. The huge dread-nor, the Darkome, slewed in sickening curves as my hand on the swivel-jet stick tried to follow the crazily dancing needle. Was it--or was it not--the erratic ion trail of a dodging ship?
Came towering, armed in adamant and gold."
--John Milton
The pursuit needle indicated a dizzy succession of zigs and zags in front of my straining eyes. The huge dread-nor, the Darkome, slewed in sickening curves as my hand on the swivel-jet stick tried to follow the crazily dancing needle. Was it--or was it not--the erratic ion trail of a dodging ship?
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