Narasimha

The man-lion who erupted from a stone pillar at twilight to tear apart a tyrant who thought he was immortal. He is the fury of the divine caught between states—neither man nor beast, neither inside nor out—shattering the logic of the arrogant. How do we hide from a god who finds the cracks in our cleverest defenses? He is the visceral scream of justice, the protector of the innocent who proves that no wall is thick enough to keep out the truth.