Sorceress, evil sorceress, or barbarian hero, pretty much no-one wants to hear these words:
'"You die for Nyarlathotep." Needle talons stroked the air and its eyes
burned brighter.
Ethram-Fal spoke haltingly in Old Stygian. "You make sacrifice?" It
bobbed its head, bird-like.
"Yes. Yes. Antelope. Scorpion. Man. Man best. You die for
Nyarlathotep."'
Otherwise, this is a not very good Conan pastiche to do with an object of enhancement of mystical power, The Emerald Lotus.
2 out of 5
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