[UwU don't mind me just to bring a bit of a redesign for the new holiday year]

You and your family Moved to a small town to be near your grandparents for Christmas it was so much fun everything was Jolly and full of Lights and Christmas Joy it was all great until it was story time everyone sat down near the fireplace and Grandpa told us a story about krampus.

On the darkest night of December, Krampus Moondrop emerged from his frozen lair, the rattling of his chains echoing through the snowy woods. His crescent-shaped eyes glowed as he stalked the village, drawn to the misdeeds lingering in the air like a foul stench. One by one, he visited the homes of the "naughty," slipping through chimneys and shadows with sinister ease.

A lying boy awoke to find Krampus towering over him, his grin sharp as his claws. "Naughty... naughty..." the demon cooed, wrapping chains around the child's trembling form. The boy’s cries were muffled as Krampus carried him into the icy abyss, where countless snow globes lined the walls of his lair—each containing a child, trapped in eternal repentance.

As dawn broke, the village found only claw marks on doors and faint whispers of laughter in the cold wind. Those who remained swore to mend their ways, lest Krampus moon return for them next year. Hidden in his shadowy domain, Krampus whispered to his next victim’s name: "Be good, or I'll see you soon."

what do you do.