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236 pages, Mass Market Paperback
First published August 1, 1972
“Mercy, I have learned, is a thing that is withheld from one whenever he most needs it," he said. "Yet when he is in a position to grant it himself, those who withheld it previously cry out for it.”Until now, my acquaintance with Zelazny’s work has been through the brilliantly funny A Night in the Lonesome October and Doorways in the Sand. So when it came to this one, from the first pages I was expecting a clever adventure romp with a lovable rogue at its center. And a clever romp it was, but oh dear, it was dark. Casually and pointedly dark.
“Then it is impossible to get an honest answer from you."
"If by 'honest answer' you mean for me to say what you want me to say, whether or not it is true, then I would say that you are correct.”
“I am Jack of Shadows!" he cried out. "Lord of Shadow Guard! I am Shadowjack, the thief who walks in silence and in shadows! I was beheaded in Igles and rose again from the Dung Pits of Glyve. I drank the blood of a vampire and ate a stone. I am the breaker of the Compact. I am he who forged a name in the Red Book of Ells. I am the prisoner in the jewel. I duped the Lord of High Dudgeon once, and I will return for vengeance upon him. I am the enemy of my enemies.”
(Yes, in my mind Jack looks a lot like Crowley from “Good Omens”.)
“So be it," he said. "Yet all that I have described to you will come to pass, and you will be with me to witness it."
"No. I will have taken my life long before."
"I will bend your will, and you will love me."
"You will never touch me, body or will."
"You will sleep now," he said, "and when you awaken we will be coupled. You will struggle briefly and you will yield to me-first your body, then your will. You will lie passive for a time, then I will come to you again and yet again. After that, it will be you who will come to me. Now you will sleep while I sacrifice Smage upon his Lord's altar and cleanse this place of all things which displease me. Dream well. A new life awaits you."
And he departed, and these things were done as he had said.”
“If my sanity is to be destroyed, what is it to me whether the rest of the world goes on existing or is destroyed?"
''That is a very selfish attitude," said the Lord of Bats.
"It is my attitude," said Jack, and he jingled his bells.”
“Fair enough," said Jack. "Only I am not a man. I am a darksider."
"You are all men, whatever side of the world you call home."
"I have no soul, and I do not change."
"You change," said Morningstar. "Everything that lives changes or dies. Your people are cold but their world is warm, endowed as it is with enchantment, glamourie, wonder. The lightlanders know feelings you will not understand, though their science is as cold as your people's hearts. Yet they would appreciate your realm if they did not fear it so and you might enjoy their feelings but for the same reason. Still, the capacity is there, in each of you. The fear need but give way to understanding, for you are mirror images of one another. So do not speak to me of souls when you have never seen one, man.”
‘So be it,’ he said. ‘Yet all that have described to you will come to pass, and you will be with me to witness it.’In a paragraph, Zelazny provides a chilling account of the brutal subjugation, rape and brain washing of one character by another.
‘No. I will have taken my life long before.’
‘I will bend your will, and you will love me.’
‘You will never touch me, body or will.’
‘You will sleep now,’ he said, ‘and when you awaken we will be coupled. You will struggle briefly and you will yield to me—first your body, then your will. You will lie passive for a time, then I will come to you again and yet again. After that, it will be you who come to me. Now you will sleep while I sacrifice [______] upon his Lord’s altar and cleanse this place of all things which displease me. Dream well. A new life awaits you.’
And he departed, and these things were done as he had said.