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Landed Christmas morning

A long way from home.Right on time for Christmas.

Chris Maus came farther than anyone ever has. His star burned out, and he drifted across the universe following one warm light — to a snowy rooftop on Christmas morning, the one day of the year when everyone is glad to see a stranger.

Read his story

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His world isopen.

Every world is a new place to play with him. The first one is open now, and more are on the way.

  • Open now

    His Christmas adventures

    play.chrismaus.com

    Walk Chris Maus through his adventures scene by scene. Your Muse writes and paints each one with you, and every finished story goes on your bookshelf to read again.

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The origin, in three chapters

The very long wayto Earth.

Every Christmas legend starts somewhere. His starts a very, very long way from here.

  1. A small blue-green world with glowing cities, dwarfed by a blazing, swirling star that is beginning to burst.

    Chapter one

    A star that burned too bright.

    Far past any map you’ve seen, a little world turned around a sun that grew brighter every year. One night it grew too bright. The cities went quiet, the lights went out — and one small mouse was tucked into the last ship that could still fly.

  2. Chris Maus in his red hat, floating inside a glass Christmas-ornament pod through a starry nebula past ringed planets.

    Chapter two

    The longest night there ever was.

    The ship was the size of a Christmas ornament. The dark was very large and very patient. He drifted past glittering nebulae, past a famous neighbor world gone quiet, past planets nobody talks about — following one faint, warm light.

  3. Chris Maus standing in fresh snow beside his cracked, glowing ornament pod, looking up at falling snowflakes near a cottage with a lit Christmas tree in the window.

    Chapter three

    The first snow. The first friend.

    Then: a blue planet. A white garden. One window still glowing, with a tree lit up inside. The first snowflake fell, and so did he. It was Christmas morning on Earth — and for the first time in a very long time, he wasn’t alone.

Portrait of Chris Maus, a cream-white mouse in a floppy red Santa hat, smiling and waving against a starry night sky.
I followed the only light that was still on.

Meet the visitor

Small. Brave.Slightly bewildered.

He wears the red hat he found on his first night. It was three sizes too big and it smelled like cinnamon, so naturally he kept it.

He asks a lot of questions — about snow, about cocoa, about why people put trees indoors. He knows a few answers too: about stars, about leaving home, and about how a strange place starts to feel like yours.

From
A star that no longer shines
Arrived
Christmas morning, Earth
Height
About one teacup
The hat
Red. Found. Never returned.
Loves
Snow days, cocoa, good questions
Special talent
Finding the one warm window

What’s here, what’s next

Four ways intohis world.

Two of these are open now. The others are on their way.

  • Story

    A story that’s never the same twice

    Every time you open it, a brand-new ten-minute adventure is written and illustrated just for you. Same mouse. A whole new night.

    Open now

  • Adventure

    An adventure you steer

    Pick the planet. Pick the path. Swap his hat for sunglasses. Every choice bends where the story goes next.

    Open now

  • An open storybook glowing on a wooden table, with stars and snowflakes rising from its pages beside a mug of cocoa and a small red Santa hat.
    Keepsake

    A storybook you can hold

    Love the adventure you made? Turn it into a real hardcover book — your story, your name on the cover. A gift that came a very long way.

    In the workshop

  • Game

    A game for the whole table

    When the story ends, the playing starts. Quick, cozy and just competitive enough for the family table after dinner.

    Coming next

Chris Maus is the first world on NUMUSE, a new AI storytelling platform. See what NUMUSE is building →

Counting down to Christmas

His landing dayis coming.

Until his landing day

--Days
--Hours
--Minutes
--Seconds

Every Christmas marks another year since he fell to Earth. Play his adventures now, or send him a note. He loves mail from Earth.

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