...but doesn't care either way - he is coming for your soul.
I always had this idea of a terrifying creature walking across the roof of a home searching for a way in. I tried to sculpt this with the theme that Santa's face is just a mask worn to lull you into a false sense of love and care, and his sack is just a flesh stitched bag of body parts.
Sculpted from FIMO, and standing approximately seven inches, this beast comes with an assistant who is small enough to fit through gaps to pry open windows and allow hell to enter.