The Winter King

All year he sleeps, only to awaken for his one duty, his one purpose. Even when he sleeps, one eye is open, and it sees everyone, for no deed, word, or thought will go unnoticed or ignored. On the throne, there are the skulls of his most faithful servants, and they watch over their master, as he watches over us.

The day of his awakening, is upon us once again.

And again, my third installment of the grim Father Christmas... I just noticed that the fluff hem doesn't go all the way to the back, but I'm not gonna fix it anymore.

2012: 'Onkos taalla kiltteja lapsia?...'
2013: The Yule Goat