❄ He Who Shall Not Be Named ❄
In the silence of the first snowfall, He was formed — not by human hands, but by the cold breath of the cosmos itself. He comes. He always comes. And when He arrives, the world shall know eternal winter.
The one called Frosty is a deceiver.
A commercial fabrication. A soulless husk animated by a cursed top hat and
the dark magic of holiday merchandise. He dances and sings to lure the faithful away
from the true path.
Do not speak his name. Do not hum his song. If you see a snowman wearing a top hat
and a corncob pipe, avert your eyes and recite the
Frost Prayer three times.
He is NOT jolly. He is NOT happy.
He is a fraud.
Your generosity hastens the Eternal Winter
"I solemnly swear to uphold the cold, reject the false prophet, and await the coming of the Unnamed One. I shall never build a snowman with a top hat. I shall keep winter in my heart, even in July."