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Bêlit


Not Quite Dead

She was slender, yet formed like a goddess: at once lithe and voluptuous. Her only garment was a broad silken girdle. Her white ivory limbs and the ivory globes of her breasts drove a beat of fierce passion through the Cimmerian’s pulse, even in the panting fury of battle. Her rich black hair, black as a Stygian night, fell in rippling burnished clusters down her supple back. Her dark eyes burned on the Cimmerian.

Robert E. Howard, Queen of the Black Coast


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The Shivering Hands

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  • Taken with NIKON COOLPIX S2600
  • Focal Length 4.6 mm
  • Exposure Time 10/300
  • f Aperture f/3.2
  • ISO Speed 125

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