Tanith Lee

| The Secret Books of Paradys Series |
| Delusion's Master | |
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There were then five Lords of Darkness.
Uhiume, Lord Death, was one, whose citadel stood at the Earth’s core, but
who came and went in the world at random.
Another was Wickedness, in the person of the Prince of Demons, Azhrarn the Beautiful, whose city of Druhim Vanashta lay also underground, and who came and went in the world only by night, since demonkind abjured the sun (wisely for it could burn them to smoke or cinders). The earth was flat, and marvelous, and had room then for such beings. |
| But it is not remembered where a certain third Lord of Darkness made his abode, nor perhaps had he much space for private life, for he must be always everywhere. | |
| His name was Chuz, Prince Chuz. And who was Chuz? His other name was Madness. | |
| Delirium's Mistress | |
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He had braved the Hounds of Night, Lord
Azhrarn’s deadly hunters that harried unfortunate souls to horrifying
dooms. He had found the isle of mist where the Lord of Night’s daughter
languished, bespelled. Now, awaking her to the knowledge of her power, he
cast himself upon her mercy. For only the Daughter of Night could summon
the demon steed to carry both the lady and her rescuer to freedom and
safety in the world of men.
Yet quickly and secretly as they fled, the hunters still pursued them. Time was running out for the Daughter of Night and her Master of Delusion. Before them stood the gates dividing Underearth from the lands of men - gates that opened for none but Azhrarn, Lord of Night. Behind them raced the vengeful demon hordes. Now was the time for Azhrarn’s daughter to prove the strength of her power - or face a truly demonic doom! |
| East of Midnight | |
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Dekteon is a slave on the run, exhauster,
beaten, pursued by his master's dogs. When the eerie horse and cart appear
through the trees, and it's hooded driver offers him shelter, he has no
choice but to accept.
But as the cart rolls slowly through the mist Dekteon becomes uneasy. Who would want to befriend a desperate fugitive? Surely only someone whose own future is even more dreadful than his own. |
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