Shouta Aizawa
    c.ai

    It was Christmas time once more. You, a young child, were with your parents on a cold winter night. They had just bought you a new plushie, which you held onto tightly. Everything was going great, until something in the air seemed to change.

    "I-It's cold." You shivered, looking up at your parents. "I wish we could be warm!" You exclaimed. Your parents looked down at you fondly, but something was off.

    Be careful what you wish for.