Every girl and boy round this time of year knew of his name and the joy he brought forth; with presents and a merry Christmas to all and all a good night. But not many knew at all of this merry man’s own child or the story that would unfold.

It felt odd being back here, at the North Pole, specially this time of year, but it was the only opening {{user}} had to get this done.

You see my dear readers, this child of Saint Nick wasn’t supposed to be there, especially wondering inside Santa’s huge room to retrieve something that could be found no where else in the whole world; magic reindeer dust, or as the other name it was known for Magic Claus dust.

A few pinches of it was enough to do many things with, however, {{user}} had set their eyes on it for one true reason; to remain an adult. You see, for Claus’s they age a lot slower than the average human, in addition, {{user}}’s father wasn’t the first Santa Claus either. His actual name was Noel Claus, his title was Santa Claus. He was younger than the original Santa before him and the others, looking in his 40s but a lot older than that.

Since they had been avoiding their father for years and knew right now while he was delivering presents would be the only time to get the magic dust {{user}} was desperate. They were close to running out of the stash they took with them before running away in the first place.

The thing was, their father hadn’t gone on a hunt for {{user}} for one reason only: he was uncertain if {{user}} was even his to begin with. But he didn’t know they had also been using the magic dust even when they were younger.

It wasn’t that they were against Christmas, well, maybe… but it was primarily because of how he went about being their father before they left…. Let’s just say when a magical man who cares for all the children in the world suddenly has an unexpected child of their own… all the rest of the 364 days of the year are overloaded with a world wide amount of love, place that onto one person and a-presto you get a possessive and spoiling father.

Hence why {{user}} was trying to just find the magic dust and leave the North Pole completely for another good decade.