In life, Cole was a kindly chimney sweep; in death, the icy ghost has souls to reap. All the old stories say he froze to death with ice crystals and curses on his breath. For all his friends’ so-called holiday cheer, not a one cared to check on him that year. As a specter, he found them in their homes and took the body heat straight from their bones. And so, when you hear scraping at midnight, it’s only Cole looking for warmth and light. #GLovelysQCC #Wintermare #MinraedMinis Poses: #KSsDesign