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Dec
Dec
Christmas Eve smells like pine, sugar, and bad choices.That’s when it shows up. The Candy Cannibal doesn’t believe in sharing.He believes in consumption. Peppermints are crushed.Candy canes scream.The bowl is left empty… and slightly traumatized. Melting flesh. Blood-red stripes. Eyes locked in sugar-fueled madness.This isn’t holiday cheer—it’s a crime scene! This Horridays design is for people who know Christmas is a […]