22 Merry Xmas

"The first holiday ever within the Unnamed Kingdom," Owen said with a smile of elation.

"It's been quite a while since this kingdom is known without a name."

"Feel free to shoot if you have a suggestion~"

"I do have." Amidst the flurry of the fireworks, Nagan walked to the front of the Xmas tree, making his presence known by everyone that was formerly hypnotized by the erratic performance of the sky. Everyone's attention was drawn to him, like a powerful geyser amidst the shuddering snow. "The very moment I stepped onto this land, it was one of the most foreign feelings that I have ever experienced in my whole life.

"To all of you, it might just be a brief moment of your existence. To some of you, it might be a long step to everything we have witnessed. But to me, well, to be honest, it is quite the troublesome experience, both good and bad.

"Yet all of those days mingling among each of you is enough to put a great faith upon myself, and to an extent, help me cleanse the clouds that have been bothering me since the realization, that I'm but nothing more or less a human that keeps seeing new sides of my life everyday.

"It also has been a while since this kingdom of ours bearing a blank epithet, something that I want to change today.

"Like a crazy mirror that reflects new color and symmetry upon different angles, so colorful and cathartic. Neither pristine nor tainted. I hereby announce that this Unnamed Kingdom of ours shall be cast upon the day with a new name.

"A name that is unique to us, a name that represents the limitless colors, patterns, and possibilities, not caring about common sense to do the impossible.

"From today and onward, this kingdom shall be named as Lunatic Kaleidoscope!" Nagan raised his fist with glee as he rallied the loud crowd of usalian. "Beating its fervent heart, the Kingdom of Lunatic Kaleidoscope!"

""The Kingdom of Lunatic Kaleidoscope!!""

"Prosper be, our Kingdom! the Lunatic and the Wild!"

""Prosper be, our Kingdom! the Lunatic and the Wild!""

Just like that, the festivity of the kingdom was raised by another notch, feeding the flame throughout the whole night. To give them the coal for this December, it's not the gifts one gets to spend or the splendor.

It's a hearth in the hearts where everyone all comes together, to light the coal, to share in the embers~

So whether one believes in the immaculate, to be undecided or have sided with the secular.~

Whatever is their spiritual vernacular, share in that warmth with other, and you'll get something spectacular~

"Another thing!" Nagan shouted into the crowd, before he confidently walked towards Owen who were currently playing with some of the usalians. And right in front of her, he kneeled with one leg, pulling out a comically large bouquet filled with all kinds of wayward flowers and beautifully knitted seripium of all sorts of patterns from his Santa coat. And then, on his other hand, was a small box cradling mystified ring filled with golden shaded aura. "Will you, Owen Drumach Langitser, the Queen of the Kingdom of Lunatic Kaleidoscope, become my one and only beloved wife and forevermore?"

Within the past few days, Nagan has been trying his best to gain some pieces of his former power back from the time when he was venerated as one of the Deosah. It was extremely painful and stressful work as he needed to speedrun some of the basic steps to gain the minimum of his psychic capability.

One of them was to turn his psychic conserved energy into a uniquely conductive and strong material known as solstinite, a material that could only be created by Nagan and him alone.

It was not only that it possessed a hint of his soul and existence, but it was also sou-linked to Nagan's soul just like how the wayward crystal works. In this case, it is much more personal and affectionate.

Flabbergasted, Owen freezed with not a single word coming out of her mouth until she finally snapped back into reality and uttered the word with blushing embarrassment, "Y-yes!" as she offered her hand towards him

After hearing the word of confirmation, Nagan immediately slid the ring into her finger. He then stood up and grabbed Owen by the waist, before initiating a passionate kiss.

"Let's gooooo!"

"AND THEY FINALLY KISSED!!"

"This is too graphic for me to watch."

Christmas is forgiveness so forgive its sins, raise a drink and just bask in the wonder it brings.

It's time to focus on what's important, so raise a toast, set that smile aglow.

To your friends.

To your family.

To tommorows.

To the ones we have lost since a year ago.

That's the thoughts within Nagan's mind as he prepared all of this.

Merry Xmas.

Have a nice holiday, and everything it brings.