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There's a special magic in the air at Christmas time. It's probably just the burning glow of the Demonstone as the solstice draws near and the barrier to our world grows thinner. But that doesn't mean we can't drink hot chocolate 'til we puke.
Short story written by Peter Chiykowski
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