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".