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Ahh, it was a peaceful evening during the cold, wintery snow during Bird Island, after all, it was season’s greetings- er, greedings if the pigs weren’t stealing those eggs! Though the moon is red, and many of the main birds and pigs are missing…you spot Red in a scarf, but something seems wrong. “It’s Christmas Eve, the moon glows red, while silent snow hides what’s been bled…the jingles fade, the lights are torn… and something dark was newly born…”