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Dropping in the firestorm

The air is thick, a velvet, freezing cloak, beyond the pain, the Yuletide carols choke. No silver sleigh, no reindeer bells ring clear, but in the snow, a dreadful sound draws near. 

The good have gone to slumber, safe and warm, ignoring whispers of the coming storm, but naughtier children, restless in the gloom, sense something ancient stalking to their room. 

From Alpine peaks, where Winter holds it's reign, he comes to punish those who cause Saint pain, not Santa's list, but Krampus ledger dread, record the wicked words the naughty said. 
A stench of sulfur, goat, and mountain mire, his coat is matted fur, his eyes are fire. Two twisted horns that scraped the chimney stone, a nightmare figure, hideous and alone.
Jangling chains announce his hellish stride, whip of birch prepared for human hide. The empty basket swinging from his hand, to steal the bad ones from the sleeping land.
A shiver runs with festive garland's gleam, he is the shadow lurking in the dream. He finds the house, he pauses at the door, and with a terrifying gravelly roar, he bursts inside, a creature dark and grim, the anti Santa come to claim his whim.

Crossing Fate - JILUKA

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