Almost every year, Lucy opened her Christmas presents before breakfast, but this year someone had got there first. Tears started to roll down her once happy face. Ripped wrapping paper covered the floor whilst broken toys lay abandoned on the ground. As her tears started to fade away she checked if there were any presents that had not been destroyed. There was one present, a crimson red colour, so different from the others. Lucy immediately opened it, peering in to see what it was whilst a bright blinding light shone out at her. She quickly screwed her eyes shut tightly.