He tucked his candy cane into his pocket, whatever was left it from the previous year that is. It was never the same after that magical night. The day he had returned home, no one wanted to believe him and what had happened. He started regretting leaving the other elves behind and going home. In reality, the Northern Lights had altered his reality and things would never be the same again.
It was this fact which led to him make the decision to leave home and go back to the place where it all begun. The other elves called him crazy and delirious. Others told him to follow his heart. And that is what he did, as he said his final goodbyes and made his way to the land of musical euphoria.
Days passed and he started growing restless. He thought that he had went to the same location, but there was nothing but desert of snow. Shivering with cold, he grew restless and before you know it, he was passed out covered in ice. One would have been presumptuous to think that there was to be a happy ending to it all.
And then it happened. Lights burst out of the sky and music ran through his veins. How or why it happened, he did not know but nor did he care. He was finally there. He was at the Northern Lights. Or perhaps the other way round. The Northern Lights found him.
This Xmas Eve at Razzet L-Ahmar!