Poison Master

222 Pages·2004·0.5 MB·English

by  Liz Williams

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THE POISON MASTER

On the planet of Latent Emanation, humans are the lowest class, at the mercy of their mysterious alien
rulers, the Lords of Night. But Alivet Dee, an alchemist, can’t help but question the Lords’ rule ever since
her twin sister was taken to serve in their palace. Alivet saves every penny to pay her sister’s unbonding
fee, but her plan is destroyed when one of her potions kills a wealthy client—and Alivet finds herself
wanted for murder. Her only hope is the darkly attractive man who may have engineered her downfall
but who still offers her a last chance of salvation.
A Poison Master from the planet Hathes, Arieth Mahedi Ghairen needs an alchemist of Alivet’s expertise
to find the one drug that can take down the Lords—and free the universe from their rule. Sequestered in
Ghairen’s fortress laboratory, lied to by both her new ally and his daughter’s enigmatic governess, Alivet
doesn’t know whom to trust or where to turn for answers. But driven to undo her sister’s fate, Alivet
races to hone her skills in time—even as time runs out…
DEADLY ENCOUNTER
__________

The windows were fifty feet high, bisected into arches that created the effect of an enormous cathedral.
Through the glass, Alivet could see the expanse of the city below: a sprawl of alleys and rookeries
reaching as far as the fens. Latent Emanation’s sun had already boiled away over the edge of the world,
and the city was hazy in the damp evening air. Alivet knew that if she stepped across to the window and
looked down, she would see the building curving like a carapace below her: a maze of fume bars and
restaurants, dance halls and penitentials.
The complex was popular, though mercifully not with the Lords themselves. Alivet noted all manner of
patrons from elsewhere in the fens: Hepsborough genuflexives waving their dining implements in animated
conversation; Moderated Wives beneath a group veil and a single person reading an illegal political
newspaper. Alivet’s eyes widened; very few people dared to openly criticize the Lords and their
Unpriests, and to sit reading such material in plain view seemed utter folly.
Alivet knew that she should avert her gaze and have nothing to do with this dangerous individual, but her
curiosity was piqued and she stared. She saw two long pale hands at the edges of the paper. Then, as if
realizing that he was being watched, the person lowered the paper and smiled up at her.
Alivet saw a narrow, handsome face, not quite human: ivory as a polished skull beneath sleek blue-black
hair. His eyes, deep set in hollows of bone, were as dark as garnets. His smile was mocking, beguiling,
holding all manner of promises…
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The Ghost Sister
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Contents
Part I: Preparation
1 2 3 4
Part II: Dissolution
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8
Part III: Ascension
1 2
Part IV: Crystallization
1 2 3
Part V: Division
1 2 3
Part VI: Corruption
1 2 3 4 5
Part VII: Elaboration
1 2 3
Part VIII: Separation
1 2 3
Part IX: Conjunction
1 2 3
Part X: Ignition
1 2
Part XI: Resolution
1 2
Epilogue
THE POISON MASTER
A Bantam Spectra Book / January 2003
Published by Bantam Dell A Division of Random House, Inc.
New York, New York All rights reserved.
Copyright © 2003 by Liz Williams
Cover illustration © 2003 by Gary Ruddell
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To my mother for the Gothics
and my dad for the magic,
to Joanna for Wuthering Heights,
and to Charles
ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
to Shawna McCarthy and Anne Groell, for all their help
to everyone in the Montpellier Writing Group
to Tanith Lee, for her encouragement and support
to Gardner Dozois, for accepting the original story for Asimov’s
to Damh, for the four-faced angel
to Bob and Jan, for all the tea
to Storyville and Broaduniverse, listmembers extraordinaire
to Jane Austen, William Burroughs, and Jack Vance