Where did Randolph Carter go that mysterious night when he walked into the woods behind the old house? Some say that he used The Silver Key and was caught in the webs of Yog Sothoth before being hurled to an alien planet utterly remote in time and space. Others say that he passed into the Dreamlands and won through many adventures until he became king in Ilek-Vad. There are two men who are purported to know the answer, but they aren't exactly the sort that police listen to.
I needed a break from A Treasury of Modern Fantasy (too many authors and too many styles coming in too fast) so I decided to turn back to an author whose work I've enjoyed exploring: Robert E. Howard. This time, however, I decided to skip over Howard's famous Conan yarns and instead take a look at one of his earlier creations, Solomon Kane. The idea of a puritan occult detective was too intriguing to pass up. I have the whole collection of Kane's tales and I do intend to blog them all. Right now, my little literary detour has only encompassed the first two short stories so I'm going to record my thoughts on them right away and get back to the rest as I have time. Skulls in the Stars Solomon Kane makes his debut with this classic bit of English Gothic including a haunted moor, a vengeful ghost, and a solitary miser. Howard's Kane fits the portrait of the archetypal puritan: grim, principled, metaphysical, with an iron sense of right and wrong. I h...

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