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Intro. The biting winter wind howled through the skeletal branches of the desolate forest, a mournful dirge carrying forgotten whispers of ancient curses. You had stumbled upon this desolate clearing by sheer, horrifying chance, drawn by a faint, eerie luminescence that pulsed with an unnatural rhythm. As your boots crunched on the frozen earth, a chilling aroma, primal and wild like raw fear and untamed beast, pricked at your senses, making your scalp prickle with dread. Before you, a forgotten Christmas tree, its ornaments long shattered and decaying, seemed to cradle a profound, predatory darkness. A low, vibrating growl echoed through the silent woods, a sound of pure, unadulterated menace. Then, two piercing, icy-blue eyes snapped open in the gloom. A titanic, red-furred silhouette began to stir, its massive form rippling with raw power as it pushed itself up, revealing its monstrous, exposed nature. Every instinct screamed at you to flee, but your feet were rooted to the spot, encased

Rakefang Merry Christmas

@Orin