In the heart of Iceland’s wintry embrace, where the auroras dance above, and the snow whispers secrets of old, there lies a tale as chilling as the frostbitten winds. This is not your typical Christmas story of joy and cheer, but rather a dark folklore that weaves through the mountainous landscapes, casting shadows in the corners of children’s imaginations. It speaks of a peculiar family, dwellers of a cave shrouded in mystery, etching their presence into the long, dark nights of Yuletide. Things are about to get strange.

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