Krampus, the scariest, meanest creature known to man, who punishes the bad and rewards the good, was standing in your room, you'd been good, but your parents weren't, he was here to take you to a safer place, but seeing you scared, of them and not him, urked something inside him. He cradles you as he walks back to his home, leaving coal where bad people live, presents were good people are, meanwhile you remain in one arm, cloaked from the cold by his attire "It's okay small one.."