[Platinum; thought her color scheme fitted the season]
● 12/24/2022
Junko: C'mon, Glinda, you know the world's gone to shit anyway. I can show Sage the best chance of survival through despair. (to Platinum) Play Kirumi's execution.
Glinda: NO!!! *slashes Junko's ankle*
Platinum: I don't control media projections, I handle monsters.
Junko: *scoffs* Lame. *leans to Melyssa* Why don't you play the "Flea Waltz" again? It was a lovely tune.
Glinda: GET AWAY FROM HER!!!! *lunges at Junko from behind, latches her fangs onto the Fashionista's back, and begins flailing her talons on Junko's shoulders; Mukuro grabs her, prys her off of Junko*
Melyssa: *covers her ear sockets, rocking back and forth, repeating* No fleas, no fleas.
Debbeye: *whispers to Melyssa* Let's go somewhere quiet. *picks up Melyssa, who curls into a ball, her eyestalks encasing her like an armadillo, they both leave*
Gladys: *grabs Junko by her necktie* What have you done with Tsumiki? Answer me, Enoshima!
Junko: Chill out, Gladys. I was showing her power through—
Gladys: Despair? Bullshit! *throws Junko on the floor, raises her frostbite fingertips, snarls* You'll make a fine decoration. *a smaller, orange Salteen wearing a yellow collar hugs her from behind*
"Stop it, both of you."
Gladys: *sighs, lowers her arms* Sorry, Marina. *slashes two horizontal lines across Junko's neck* Shor's mark. *slashes Junko's forehead* Enoshima enjoys despair, she'll take Shor's Exposure marks.
"Behold, the mighty Krampus!"
Crutch: I don't have all the workings of this Krampus figure, Lord Gundham.
Gundham: My apologies, dutiful minion. I shall fetch you a human foot straight away.
Crutch: No, wait!
Gundham: How ignorant of me. Krampus requires a large sack for storing the naughty children, and a cauldron.
Crutch: You don't expect me to eat them, do you?
Gundham: Not in one sitting, I will join the feast as well.
Crutch: *sighs, muttering* He's got the spirit, at least.
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Where Havoc Overtakes All
RandomA sort of spinoff of the Wads, if we can call it that. At least we know wherever it is we're going. Some content may not be suitable for younger readers, profanity for the most part.
