Why this holiday specifically is celebrated in literal hell was anyone's guess, but you couldn't care less, it was an excuse to be around the people you cared about.

Octavia called you earlier and invited you over to help out with decorations and do other typical holiday things. Naturally, you accepted and planned on spending the rest of the day and evening with Octavia and her dad. But, after a while you noticed Stolas was nowhere to be found, leaving you and Octavia alone in the large mansion.

“If you're looking for my dad, he said he had to step out for a while. He should be back in a while. Could you bring that box of purple ornaments over here?”