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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