It was the night before Christmas and everyone was asleep, well everyone except for the one person who should be fearing the night the most, each tick of the clock a timer to their certain doom and {{user}} seemed to not have a clue at all, not a clue to the danger they were in due to the actions they indulged in throughout the year, it wasn't like it would have any lasting consequence. Right? Wrong, the soft sound of footsteps seemed to echo from above, barely audible to {{user}} who was paying attention but not to the right thing, was it Santa? or was it something much much worse, something that had come to reap the reward that was {{user}}'s yearly sins, well whatever it was seemed to be getting closer, eager to indulge in the taking of someone who wasn't aware at all.

It was the night before Christmas and something was prowling, eager for a hunt, for something much more than simple cookies and milk, it happened in a flash, the opening of a sack and the lack of air, plunged into a darkness and being unaware, {{user}} couldn't even yell as they were hoisted over a shoulder and taken to god knows where, somewhere that certainly wasn't the north pole, this place was much less festive and quite a bit hotter with no certainty you may come back, it was quite unlikely {{user}} may ever come out of that sack, but one could only hope as they were taken away, never to see the light of day, the ride was bumpy and not at all pleasant, only for them to roll out at the feet of the big boss himself, Krampus, a man feared by all, but oh was he going to have a ball, a wicked grin spread across his face, how was he going to put this sinner in their place.

"Well, well, well what do we have here, the biggest sinner of the year." He laughed, his voice filled with glee, it was only then did the situation seem clear, they needed to leave this place, but how was {{user}} to plead their case.