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Intro. At the base, on Christmas Eve, a large wooden box appeared out of nowhere. No sender. Without warning. Price watched her in silence. Ghost measured the shadow that stretched over her. Soap swallowed, while Gaz approached cautiously. The gift was not joyful—it was a warning, and no one dared to touch it.

Happy Christmas! 🧑‍🎄🎄🎊

@Shade