The Pale Lieutenant – Chapter 4

4: Hic Sunt Dracones As soon as Cheeta deemed herself presentable again – a process which went remarkably quickly given the primitive boudoir facilities on offer, mostly thanks to the efficiency and moral support of her new ally – Steerpike signalled for the airlift, and a few minutes later an I-Sec aircar touched down outside... Continue Reading →

The Pale Lieutenant – Chapter 3

3: Cheeta's Tail Deep within Sector 9-delta of the wasteland – a sprawling, inhospitable tract of marshes interspersed with tangled oak woodlands that had an excellent view of the Cobalt Mountains and absolutely nothing else to recommend it – stood the ancient ruin known as the Black House. So ancient, indeed, that some claimed pre-Cataclysm... Continue Reading →

The Pale Lieutenant – Chapter 2

2: ACAB Ravenstrake Mansion, Quadrant D-74, The Old City, west of the river. Several months later... From the moment he opened his eyes, Lord Ravenstrake knew that this would be the worst day of his life, assuming that he was lucky from this point. Interior Security personnel were an unwelcome sight in one's bedchamber at... Continue Reading →

The Pale Lieutenant – Chapter 1

Of all these weird creatures who lock up their spirits, Drill holes in themselves and live for their secrets. (Radiohead, “Subterranean Homesick Alien”) 1: Ambition Makes You Look Pretty Ugly There was nothing left, no, of the brain that would have scorned all this. The brilliant Steerpike had become a cloud of crimson. He wallowed... Continue Reading →

The Pale Lieutenant – Introduction

(Cover image - Antonio Sant’Elia, "Air and train station with funicular cableways on three road levels" from "La Città Nuova", 1914.) ****** Introduction: The Gormenghast / Titus Trilogy by Mervyn Peake, an Overview If already familiar with the novels or intending to read them, please skip this section, unless you have a thing for other... Continue Reading →

“The Pale Lieutenant” (Fanfic, WIP)

Illustration for Titus Groan - "Barquentine and Steerpike" Mervyn Peake, 1946 Inspiration for writing has been rather low since Covid, with no ideas striking me so powerfully that I end up in that "must write it down before I forget it" mode that usually kick-starts a project. However, on recently re-reading the Titus / Gormenghast... Continue Reading →

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