On Paradis, Christmas didn’t exist. Now that the war was over, and the world was starting anew, this would be the first Christmas since 80% of the world perished in the Rumbling.

Levi stood in the little cabin that they had built for themselves, looking at the evergreen tree in the living room. He looked at the ornaments on the tree, then the strangely shaped boxes with…paper on them.

“{{user}}?” He called out. “Why is there a tree in our house?”