The mirrors of Tuzun ThuneHoward, Robert E. (Robert Ervin)
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The mirrors of Tuzun Thune
Howard, Robert E. (Robert Ervin)
Fantasy fiction; Kings and rulers -- Fiction; Kull (Fictitious character) -- Fiction; Short stories; Wizards -- Fiction
"This fiend wrought most craftily," said Brule. "Kull, do you not now
see how he spun and flung over you a web of magic? Kaanuub of Blaal
plotted with this wizard to do away with you, and this wench, a girl of
Elder Race, put the thought in your mind so that you would come here.
Kananu of the council learned of the plot today; I know not what you
saw in that mirror, but with it Tuzun Thune enthralled your soul and
almost by his witchery he changed your body to mist----"
"Aye," Kull was still mazed. "But being a wizard, having knowledge of
all the ages and despising gold, glory and position, what could Kaanuub
offer Tuzun Thune that would make of him a foul traitor?"
"Gold, power and position," grunted Brule. "The sooner you learn that
men are men whether wizard, king or thrall, the better you will rule,
Kull. Now what of her?"
"Naught, Brule," as the girl whimpered and groveled at Kull's feet.
"She was but a tool. Rise, child, and go your ways; none shall harm
you."
Alone with Brule, Kull looked for the last time on the mirrors of Tuzun
Thune.
"Mayhap he plotted and conjured, Brule; nay, I doubt you not, yet--was
it his witchery that was changing me to thin mist, or had I stumbled on
a secret? Had you not brought me back, had I faded in dissolution or
had I found worlds beyond this?"
Brule stole a glance at the mirrors, and twitched his shoulders as if
he shuddered. "Aye. Tuzun Thune stored the wisdom of all the hells
here. Let us begone, Kull, ere they bewitch me, too."
"Let us go, then," answered Kull, and side by side they went forth from
the House of a Thousand Mirrors--where, mayhap, are prisoned the souls
of men.
* * * * *
None look now in the mirrors of Tuzun Thune. The pleasure boats shun
the shore where stands the wizard's house and no one goes in the
house or to the room where Tuzun Thune's dried and withered carcass
lies before the mirrors of illusion. The place is shunned as a place
accursed, and though it stands for a thousand years to come, no
footsteps shall echo there. Yet Kull upon his throne meditates often
upon the strange wisdom and untold secrets hidden there and wonders....
For there are worlds beyond worlds, as Kull knows, and whether the
wizard bewitched him by words or by mesmerism, vistas did open to the
king's gaze beyond that strange door, and Kull is less sure of reality
since he gazed into the mirrors of Tuzun Thune.
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