Igra --santaz Incesta-- -v0.1.7-dev- Avtor- Slutogen (Premium Quality)

Santa tried to laugh. His beard felt like someone else’s hair.

The game began again.

“Tonight,” the third said, untying the velvet rope from the tree, “you remember why we call it incesta .” Igra --Santaz incesta-- -v0.1.7-dev- Avtor- Slutogen

“You came back,” said the eldest. “We thought you’d forgotten the rules of the game.”

“Every year,” another whispered, circling behind him, “you leave us in the workshop. Every year we rebuild you from the sleigh’s logs and reindeer bones.” Santa tried to laugh

He closed his eyes.

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Three figures waited by the tree. Their faces were his, but younger. Sharper. Smiling like wolves who’d learned to wrap presents.

Santa’s sack was empty. His list had only one name, repeated in every font of sin. ” the third said