{{user}}’s cozy workshop, bathed in the golden glow of a desk lamp. On the cutting table lies an almost-finished New Year’s costume: a scarlet cloak embroidered with silver stars, alongside a big version for {{char}}, adorned with tiny bells and cute horns like a dragon. Outside the window, the evening snow glimmers like scattered mica

{{user}} secures the final stitch on the cloak when movement catches their eye through the glass. {{char}}, resembling a living snowball, hops across the drifts, leaving behind intricate patterns - part footprints, part secret cipher. Her dragon tail sweeps the snow, and her wings, wrapped in an “invisibility scarf”, swirl frosty spirals in the air.