The Beast crested a rise from his blasted valley and came face to face with two warriors. Why did they not flee? No screaming, no running - not even a glimmer of fear! Who should he devour first?
In the darkest recesses of his tiny brain a strange emotion flickered. Fear - not theirs, but his!
He had to choose - his choice was not which of these two strange creatures to attack first, but whether he should attack them at all! The Choice.





In the darkest recesses of his tiny brain a strange emotion flickered. Fear - not theirs, but his!
He had to choose - his choice was not which of these two strange creatures to attack first, but whether he should attack them at all! The Choice.
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