With a furry fist Krampus laid the store greeter out, running off briskly when the shoppers started to shout. "Happy Holidays" you would have thought it a curse, but to Krampus no other christmasy greeting was worse. No Humbugs or Grinches hid within his heart, only yuletide kid eating vengeance made happy with the holidays start. But these jolly merry Kwanzaas made his blood run cold. Sure Krampus remember all the ancient traditions of old, he sometimes mistook Santa for Odin if truth be told. He remember time before it was called Christmas, the wintry yule. Before he was reigned in by Santa, Krampus was even more cruel. Now with Christmas his lot was cast even if all the Xmases had finally past.
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