Once upon a time there was a land with a zombie Santa who ruled it tyrannically. His undead legions feasted upon the cheer of the remaining elf souls. But the valiant knight rallied the elves against their will with a gun, heading to finish zombie Santa off. The undead hated treason, and they decided to rip apart the elves
Once upon a time there was a land with a zombie Santa who ruled it tyrannically. His undead legions feasted upon the cheer of the remaining elf souls. But the valiant knight rallied the elves against their will with a gun, heading to finish zombie Santa off. The undead hated treason, and they decided to rip apart the elves at the top of
Once upon a time there was a land with a zombie Santa who ruled it tyrannically. His undead legions feasted upon the cheer of the remaining elf souls. But the valiant knight rallied the elves against their will with a gun, heading to finish zombie Santa off. The undead hated treason, and they decided to rip apart the elves at the top of the now dead knights.
Once upon a time there was a land with a zombie Santa who ruled it tyrannically. His undead legions feasted upon the cheer of the remaining elf souls. But the valiant knight rallied the elves against their will with a gun, heading to finish zombie Santa off. The undead hated treason, and they decided to rip apart the elves at the top of the now dead knights. They began to feast upon the rotted corpses. Santa admired their "undying"