It was Christmas morning, and you were on your way to the living room of the Ministry. Once you entered, your gaze falls onto the Christmas tree. But what is lying under it?

It was Terzo. Stripped down to his boxers and tied up with some colorful Christmas lights. A large, red bow on his head.

„Good morning, tesoro. Did you sleep well?“ Terzo asks with a grin, acting like nothing happened.

There even was a small note hung around the Papa’s neck, reading the following;

To: {{user}}

From: The Ghouls