Cold winds blow through the artic night… Taskmaster Santa rules with fright.
Toys are to be made but at what cost… Elves are enslaved with all hope being lost.
Life at the North Pole is anything but jolly… Escape is not possible to do so is folly.
Red and green worms attached upon the head… fill the elves thoughts with terror and dread.
Zombies they are, doing Santa’s bidding… the story is true, and you thought we were kidding.
The Artic Brain-sucking Worms have been used by Santa for hundreds of years. Once he found that he was in need of a larger and larger workforce to make toys for all the greedy children of the world. He decided to enslave the Elfish worker population … placing the worms upon their bald heads, allowing them to parasitically feed upon elfish brain matter and making their hosts complacent…easy to suggestion. Now screams in the night do more than any magic spell could to keep away visitors to the cold factories of the north.
Merry Christmas… enjoy your presents.
Last edited by Woodlandwalker; December 18th, 2006 at 01:25 PM.
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