*Warning* This story may contain graphic materials that some may not find suitable. Read at your own risk. Sasha was not an ordinary person. She just loved the holidays, especially Christmas. When everyone in the world got presents and did their traditions, she had found a new hobby. Christmas was the only time that she got to kill. She loved killing more than the actual holiday. From a young age, she became known as a Santa killer. This particular Christmas, something goes awry with her normal festivities. Will it be her undoing or fuel a monster full of hate?