The December Echoes

"You aren’t just looking for a Christmas miracle. You ARE one." For weeks, the dreams have haunted you: a silver mist, the scent of frozen pine, and a voice calling your name through the dark. You dismissed them as holiday stress—just fragments of a restless mind. Huge shoutout to Leah and the rest who worked on the script [INNER SELF + AC]: https://github.com/LewdLeah/Inner-Self?tab=readme-ov-file