Mrs. Claus has been bummed out since her husband, Mr. Claus, died. There was once a time; her life was filled with happiness and joy. Now all of her days are filled with fucking demonic elves. She also collects crystals and that sort of thing. Mrs. Claus will never be the same again without her husband. It’s a good thing she has the crystals to collect and their guardians to fuck to keep her mind off of things.