Chapter 29
December: 3,390 BC
Zulu Sector: Prince of Tyre
NINSIANNA
Ninsianna stared at the green-scaled mountain of a lizard that lay huddled beneath a blanket. This was her husband's enemy. A monster. One of the creatures that had awoken her, screaming, every single night since the evening She-who-is had Chosen her. By his own hissing tongue, Apausha had admitted he had delivered these women into his enemy's hands. And yet, it was rather hard to hate a creature who now suffered the same fate as the women he had enslaved.
The exterior door opened. The scent of fresh baked bread, ripe fruits, and other delicacies wafted into the room. Ninsianna's stomach grumbled. It was feeding time in the Evil One's menagerie. It was time to play the game she'd played the past few weeks to fend off
