"When Silver Stole Christmas" - An ALCOTI Secret Santa Gift
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This story was written as a Secret Santa gift for a gal in the ALCOTI server, so if you're not her, feel free to go read something else, or check out this short story about how one of her villains attempted to ruin the Christmas cheer for those around her. I'm posting it here, so I don't have to spam that server with 5020 screenshots, haha.
Kara, I hope you enjoy this story, and I hope I did Silver justice of course. I wish you a very merry Christmas and an even happier new year. Lots of love, girl! I'll stop boring you with my yapping for now and let you dive in.
-From your 2024 Secret Santa, MFR :))
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