A terrifying Krampus, standing tall with gnarled horns curving backwards and glowing red eyes that pierce the icy night. Its shaggy dark fur covers a lean, muscular body, while chains clink around its wrists and waist. A long, pointed tongue lolls from its fanged mouth, and it clutches a bundle of birch branches, stomping on broken toys in a desolate, snow-covered village square under a full moon.