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The Shadow of Saint Nick
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Ongoing, First published Dec 14, 2019
It's that time of year for a good ole Christmas story.  In our tale a man comes face to face with the shadow of Christmas. He wants to be mean and the shadow don't like it.
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He watches you when you are sleeping.... Prolouge: A whip cracked over the heads of the last five rows of elves as Santa took up the end of the droopy prosession, with a mad look in his eyes. "What's this?" his thunderous voice boomed across the open tundra. None of the elves even turned around to look. It happened almost every day. "Get up on your feet you misrable rat!" Santa cracked the whip again this time hitting the poor elves feet. The elf moaned and made a half hearted attempt at getting up, but he fell back down. "Get up!" Santa barked. The elf tried once more but it was a more feeble attempt then the last. Santa got down on one knee and leaned really close to the elf's face. He propped the elf up on his knee so the elf was sitting in his lap. Santa pulled out his wallet and flipped it open. With some magic, Santa's ID turned into a picture of a female and to kids. "See them, your family, that's who you are letting down, how could you? How could you be so cruel to some innocent kids. Get up if you want to live. Get up if you want to live in the spirit of Chistmas. Get up if you want to live with me." Santa looked at the elf squarely in the eyes. Very faintly over the whipping winds of the North pole, the elf spoke. "No, I will not get up, I will never get up. The spirit of Christmas, there is no spirit anymore. At least not around here. And I will never get up up, to be with you, you are a ruined being, you are the root of evil, a heartless being, murderous and rampent to get you agenda finished, you are the thing that is wrong with this world, you are the greed, the envy, the jelousy, now standing against what you once stood for. You are the madman I will never get up for." Santa turned around and walked away fading into the snow storm. "He desevered to die anyway." Santa grumbled. With this he caught up to the line of elves and began cracking his whip once more. Santa smiled this was going to be the year of giving and receiving.
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Another Christmas Eve was coming close and Santa was preparing for the special night. After centuries of accomplishments, it was starting to get a little old for Santa. By old, it really meant getting lonely. Sure, he had his elves and the reindeers...but...it wasn't enough. Honestly...he has forgotten what it was like to have a companion. Then she was there...like an angel blessing him with the greatest Christmas Gift. Who knew that even Santa could get a Christmas present... Noelle Lightstone, one of the youngest physicians in the state, was coming home for Christmas. She loved Christmas and loved her family. When Noelle was 7 years old, her biological mother became sick. That Christmas, she asked Santa Claus to cure her mother. After harshly being told that Santa didn't exist, she didn't stop believing. But before Christmas came, her mother died. Since then, she lost her belief in Santa Claus, but never gave up on the spirit of Christmas. At age 18, her father remarried and had a child. Her baby sister, Trudy. Since her birth, Noelle and Trudy have been so close. She always made sure she was there for her. After Santa discovered, on the night they met, about Noelle's true identity, Santa never wanted to lose her. Every chance he had, he would visit Noelle through out the year. He made a promise to tell her who he really was after Christmas. But a group of naughty elite mercenaries dropped in on their Christmas to steal 300 million dollars from Noelle's family. After making his stop at her grandmother's house, Santa discovers that Noelle and her family were in danger. One thing for sure...you do not want to mess with his Mrs. Claus. "Time for some season's beatings." ~I do not own the rights to Violent Night, the characters and setting. I only own rights to my own characters.~
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