Luna and I aren't really holiday people. Sure, she likes Hearth's Warming Eve. Why? Because of presents and an excuse to eat candy and chocolate and cakes and sugary stuff all night, that's why. But when we first discussed this holiday, she thought I said Hearth's Warming Steve.
So apparently now there is a pony, Hearth's Warming Steve, who must go around and give candy and presents to all the foals. Luna has asked me to tell the story of Hearth's Warming Steve and I really don't want to. But apparently she wants this to become a thing and. You know Luna. So. I guess I will be chronicling the stories of Hearth's Warming Steve for the next while.
It's at times like these I kind of wish that I had just stayed dead. Except I wonder sometimes if maybe demons are all just like Luna, and that's hell.
~Scrivener Blooms
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