Nazira
That night and the nights thereafter, Nazira saw the same fire-seething lion snarling and burning and chomping on thousands of people. Saw the bloodied disproportional large mass of bodies splattered across the walls of the huts and trashing the streets. Saw the man who demonstrated his ability to control the lion. She saw it every night, every time she slept. Through the unblinking painful eyes of Haimavati Roksana.
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(Book 6) Hayden Mackay and The Third-Eye of the Pancharatna
Fantasy"Mrs. Zutshi, how different was Zarina Khan from you? She was a clairvoyant, that makes her a witch too, right?" "Mages have their own history, Hayden. They have categories too. Since the time of Lady Chandrika's authority over the sections of the p...
