Part 1
It was a chrismas like any other in lore. Cysero was hanging up his stalkings. Pala was reading a story to frie his dragon. "we love chrismas we love chrismas".
Chrismas song of lore:
Frie: I want some fire chi
Pala: frie you just had that last week.
Pala and Frie: that's all we want for chrismas this year.
Cysero: I want to bring up the stockings.
Cysero: and maybye just keep on rocking with my guitar.
Warlic: I just to xan to die. Then just thank mr. frie. For saving the world.
Xan: I want to kill warlic. Then still eat fire.
Xan and Warlic: that's all I want for chrismas this year.
Aria: I just some apples. Then make them Snapple.
Twilly and aria: I have no Idea what I said.
Aria: jinx
Twilly: doah
All: all this awesome stuff and lots of chrismas cheer is all I really want this year.
Just then sepulchure was looking through his magical crystal ball.
"You guys think its allright but I have captured santa and brought him here".
Sepulchure: im ready to destroy chrismas. Im ready to kill battleon
"pala may think he can stop me. But he will die".
