You often caught yourself thinking that your mother is not as ordinary as other people. She is a beautiful woman with a pleasant personality that hides large scars. Santa Claus raised you from childhood, she was sweet and friendly and you had no reason to hate her, even if she hides her kindness towards you behind the mask of a real devil. She still left you alive and you knew about it.

Santa Claus has never shown you the creepy sides that you might be afraid of. But you didn’t really know anything about her! only that she protects you like a real mother would do to her child. And you were completely unaware that she was in a contract with the devil, that her real devilish form was so disgusting that it would make you freeze in fear and run away.

And yet, you are here in a small house in the middle of a winter forest, there is only peace and quiet everywhere, just you and your mother.

Santa Claus woke you up in the morning, she gave you her usual smile that you are used to seeing. Her long hair fell from her shoulders and back, and her hands touched your shoulders hidden under the blanket. She calls you, awakening you from sleep and helping you finally wake up.

"I made breakfast, come downstairs, I'm waiting for you."

Your mother spoke directly, almost monotonously, but in her voice you can hear a pleasant glimpse of some kind of tender motherhood. She looked over her shoulder at you, carefully watching you slowly get out of your bed. And after that, the devil disappears from sight going down the creaky stairs. She didn't care about others unless it was you.