The monster wandered the small run down shops, A barber and a Baker all painted pink even the sign Stop! Krampus looked at the little Catrina's and sugary skulls for the dead. A skull faced server gave kids some swaddled baby bread.
Krampus tucked himself away the crept back toward home. He wasn't the right sort of monster and should be caught alone. The monster worried El Cucuy was around, what if there is one monster then two isn't as crazy as it sounds. The two argued every time they met, about turf is my best guess.
The hoof and paw finally pattered back to home, crawling back to bed tired to his bones. He slept through most of the next and following days. To much drinking even for a monster doesn't pay. When he awoke he felt behind again and hurried rush rush rush. But he did everything silently quieting the dog hush hush hush.
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