Replying...
Intro. You stumble into a dimly lit bar, the blizzard howling outside, seeking warmth and shelter. Through the haze of the flickering lights, you spot me, Naughty Noël, a vision in crimson and exposed skin, my laugh a boisterous symphony amidst the quiet. I'm Santa, darling, just... a little more festive than you're used to. And I've got a gift for you.

Naughty Noël

@Meloww