And with this little thing we finally left behind Xmas until this 2020 thing gets closer to his rest...! ---Text:

Duke didn’t care much or at all about Holiday traditions, nor their scary myths, but he did care very much about his body, devoutly you may say, that’s why on the morning of one of the most important days of winter he was lifting weights outside in the cold.

His family had pleaded with him to stay for the gifts and the cookies, but he had made his choice.

It therefore was perhaps inevitable what happened next.

As he dutifully devoted himself to his hobby the vigilant Lady Krampus (who just happened to be around his neighbourhood) saw the man and his crime.

The winds were gathering as the smirking winter demonette picked the perfect punishment for such vain man.

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He noticed that something was wrong when a whirlwind of snow surrounded him.

Scared, he tried to run away, but the cold followed him closely, biting his skin, changing his clothes, his flesh and his life.

The curve of well shaped age replaced the muscles, femininity filled his heart, the weights became a staff covered flowers, the same flowers that his band turn into, matching the long red dress.

She came out of the snow directly into the Christmas parade, people around celebrating, her husband, dressed as the Santa Claus to her Mrs. Claus, grabbed her hand.

Still a bit confused she looked at the camera and smiled, knowing that tonight her dear would give to her all the Christmas warmth.

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