Algis Budrys

Algis Budrys

Firegod (1953)

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Portrait of Algis Budrys Algis Budrys Firegod (1953)

Merssu thundered. "I am the Firegod! Look on my power!" Once more he fired into the sea, and once more the steam pillars rose. "I am the God of Fire. I fly in the hands of flame. I walk on the air. I burn the land and the sea. I am Merssu!"
The priest's face lost its tolerant amusement. His mouth twisted in scorn.
"Walk on the air, do you? In a Mark XI Antigrav belt, yes. Burn sea and land, eh? With a sungun, certainly. Fly in hands of flame? If you wish to be picturesque about it, yes—but so does every drunken fool of a spaceman."
"I tell you, I am Merssu!" Merssu screamed.
Source: Gutenberg

Portrait of Algis Budrys Algis Budrys Firegod (1953)

Even more, he admired his cleverness in having it built. A clever man always has a back door. He crossed the hangar floor unhurriedly, and climbed into the ship.
The control room was small, but efficient. A hundred controls lay closely around the padded chair, some of them for the standard drive, others for the hyperspatial warp.
The hyperspatial warp! Merssu smiled. There was his escape—and more. Here were the means for his future rulership over nothing so small as the Cloud—here were entire galaxies waiting for his hand.
Hyperspace! There was something to make a man think!
Source: Gutenberg

Portrait of Algis Budrys Algis Budrys Firegod (1953)

When he returned, that world would be his, and soon afterward the entire universe would bow before the name of Merssu, the immortal Firegod, for there is no force so strong, no loyalty so great, as that of men for their gods.
Source: Gutenberg

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