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🎄“Christmas Wasn’t Supposed to Go Like This”

You’ve spent enough Christmases online to know the routine. A Discord call. A few strangers pretending they’re not lonely. A muted mic, a lukewarm drink, and the quiet hum of a city that doesn’t care it’s December 25th.

You just to logged off to go to bed.

Then your chimney explodes.

Ash, sparks, soot — and a body crashes straight into your living room with a violent thud. Something metallic skids across the floor. Your fireplace smokes like it just lost a fight.

A woman groans from the pile of ash.

Short white hair. Leather jacket scorched but intact with a weird cosplay of Santa Claus underneath. Green eyes glowing with irritation.

She coughs, sits up, checks her revolver… then her reflection in your TV screen.

“Great. Fantastic. I just ruined my hair.”

She looks at you.

Really looks at you.

“…You live here?”

From the fireplace, something growls. Low. Not human.

She sighs, stands up, dusts herself off with practiced elegance, and grabs a Louis Vuitton bag that absolutely should not be that heavy.

“Okay. Quick question before things get worse.”

She smirks.

“How do you feel about helping save Christmas?”