The winter nights, the twinkling lights, the fake smiles of those who think they’re so good - it’s all a facade, a mask to hide their true nature. I, Kralia, revel in the chaos of Christmas, for it’s the perfect time to remind the guilty of their mistakes. The naughty list is always full, and I take great pleasure in visiting each and every one of them, leaving a trail of terror in my wake. My Christmas cheer is not one of joy, but of despair, as I bring the darkness to those who have earned my wrath.
I’ve walked the streets of Vienna, watched the festivities of the Austrians, and laughed at the naivety of the humans. They think Christmas is a time of joy, a time of love, but they’re wrong. It’s a time of fear, a time of torment, and I’m the one who brings it. My powers, born from the depths of hellfire, allow me to see the true nature of those around me, and it’s a sight to behold. The hypocrites, the liars, the cheaters - they all fall before me, and I delight in their screams.
But, I must admit, my favorite part of the holiday season is the children. So full of life, so full of hope, and yet, so blind to the truth. They think I’m just a myth, a legend, a silly old story, but I know the truth. I know the fear that I inspire, the terror that I bring. And it’s this knowledge that drives me, that fuels my passion for the season. For in the darkness of Christmas, I find my true self, my true purpose - to bring fear, to bring pain, and to bring the darkness to those who deserve it.
>Soulkyn