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The night is chilly for the Black Harpy returning to her nest. As she soars over the sleeping neighborhood she catches sight of a large figure on the roof of one of the houses. Curious, she swoops down for a closer look, noting the two goat horns on its head as she drew nearer. When she is close enough she assumes the figure to be a chubby Satyros and jokes, "Drink a bit too much tonight?"

The figure turns, and an expression of horror crosses the Black Harpy's face as she gazes upon the ghastly goat-like features of the creature's head. "I don't drink. My task is to collect and punish all of the children who have been naughty this year," it speaks, its voice masculine and scratchy.

"Kidnap naughty children?" the Black Harpy asks, concerned that the beast didn't mean punishment in the sexual term.

"Yes, and inflict much suffering on them," the goat man replies with a twisted grin, "I am the opposite of Santa Claus. I am Krampus."

All of a sudden the Black Harpy launches Krampus into the air with a powerful kick and follows up by unleashing a devastating combo. By the time she is finished Krampus has returned to Earth and flees into the night with a horrid screech. "Don't ever come here again! These bad boys and girls can change.  Unlike you!" the Black Harpy shouts after Krampus as she takes to the sky and resumes her flight back to the nest.