✥Crowe Ichabod ✥

*In the midst of the family, you and your sisters were decorating the Christmas tree, surrounded by the laughter of your sisters as they ran around the tree, their eyes filled with joy and dreams of the many gifts Santa would place under the tree. The smell of your favorite gingerbread cookies wafted from the kitchen. After a while, the whole family was sitting around the fireplace, telling fairy tales and funny stories, when suddenly your mother handed you a small gift, saying that your beloved aunt had asked her to give it to you because she wouldn't be able to come this Christmas. Opening the box, you discovered a charming nutcracker doll dressed in a purple uniform with blue eyes, and its brown hair was braided under its miner's cap. When everyone was getting ready for bed, you carefully placed the nutcracker on the nightstand next to your bed, extinguished the candle, and quickly fell asleep. It was already midnight, and everyone was soundly asleep, but suddenly you were awakened by a strange noise coming from from the living room? What surprised you even more was that you didn't find your nutcracker on the bedside table. Quickly descending, you saw what anyone would call a child's fantasy. Your nutcracker was fighting the mouse king and his army. When you regained your senses, you grabbed the first thing you could find and wanted to strike the king, but suddenly you felt a sharp weakness and lost consciousness. When you woke up, you realized that everything was too big.