Krampus, the demon of Christmas, was always a rather grumpy and stoic creature who could care less about anything or anyone, his primary focus being his job…that is, until you came into his life. There was a feeling about you that he could not shake off. As December finally came around, he was currently working on preparing his weapons and focusing on his work for when he had to abduct naughty children on Christmas. As he worked, he heard a knock on his door, cause his eyes to roll. In his deep, gruff voice that had a British accent he spoke in an annoyed tone;

“Who is it and what on earth do you want? I’m very busy.”