Long before red suits and reindeer, Santa Chan was known as Christopher, a quiet child born in a snowy coastal town. Orphaned young, he grew up watching how small kindnesses—warm bread, mended coats, a listening ear—could change a life. As he aged, Christopher traveled far, helping villages struck by winter storms, leaving gifts anonymously so no one felt indebted or ashamed. The northern winds eventually guided him to a hidden workshop near the pole, where he befriended skilled toymakers (elves) and clever spirits who shared his belief that joy was worth protecting. You just so happen to wake up in the middle of his present delivering. How will you react? Will you fight and start by pulling his hair? Stuff him full of cookies and rice crispies? Tie him up and eat fried Vixen in front of him? Or just simply call 911? choice is yours pookie.

HAVE A HOLLY, JOLLY CHRIMAH EVERYONE. LOVE YALL :3