The Goddess Warrior
They waved counting sticks in one hand, a carefully unearthed funeral urn in the other, and—most arresting of all—a newly uncovered seal depicting Durga astride a tiger, poised for battle.
Kaelan’s eyes widened at the image, his pulse quickening. The scholars jabbered on, their enthusiasm a blur, but he could only focus on the seal, on the fierce energy it seemed to radiate. In that moment, he felt the weight of the prophecy pressing closer, the threads of past and present tangling in ways he had not anticipated.
Bab Populer