Max sat in his bed staring out his window. Enraged by his cousins Jordan and Stevie reading his letter to the whole dinner table and embarrassing him. He just wished that the holidays were like they used to be more festive and fun loving.
Max was at his breaking point and grabbed his letter to Santa and approached the window. He hesitated for a moment letting his anger cool. Maybe he was just angry with his family. Instead his rage overwhelmed him and he ripped up the letter and threw it out the window and watched as the pieces flew in the winter wind.
Unbeknownst to Max someone else was watching the scene. Santa’s dark shadow, Krampus. And the holiday demon had a wicked sense of humor when it came to punishing ungrateful people who’ve lost their holiday spirit.
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