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CHAPTER ONE The Darkest Day SO HERE’S THE thing. Before Christmas was Christmas, before Jesus, Santa, and reindeer learned to fly, there was just… darkness. Not metaphorical darkness. Actual, sun’s-gone, can’t-feel-your-fingers, what-if-the-world-never-warms-up-again kind of darkness. Because December is brutal. It always has been. The days shrink. The light fades. The trees go bald. Your food stores start looking a little too “root vegetable” for comfort. And if you’re living thousands of years ago with no central heating and no DoorDash, that’s not just a seasonal mood. That’s a crisis. And yet somehow, every ancient culture across the world figured out the same cheat code: if you can’t...
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