The Pixie and the Hocus Focus

Pointed eyes staring at me, my hands were shaking and cold sweat run down my forehead, trying to avoid visual contact on the beast.

The beast continued to stare at her, ......his favorite meal, and smirked at her

Suddenly Ryanne, has this feeling on her gut , and it's not pretty little butterflies,
Instead

It's death running around my belly.
And her breathing hiked up, quivering in fear.

The beast grinned.

Silence was eminent.

Can they handle the fire of the world they live in?

Can they survive this unforgiving world? Even though they know that they both differ? Physically and Emotionally
Can they accept each other's differences?

Can all the races of this world MAKE PEACE?

The two most lowly ranked race go for an adventure of their lifetime and cooperate to find the solution to mend the chaos of this destructive world.

............ Hope you like it.