A traveling salesman, Tomas' pathetic career followed the same track for years: Find a town. Try to sell wares. Get run out of town. It was a meager existence. Lost in the woods and desperate one winter, Tomas struck a deal with a Krampus. He acquired a blessed pack sure to contain the perfect item every time. Whatever a customer required would be there in Tomas' inventory. In return, why, all he'd have to do was snatch a few wayward children and throw them in the pack before skipping town. Who would miss an orphan, after all, and little tots went missing into the dark black forest all the time. That wasn't so much to ask! And that part about eternal damnation and cursed items and acting as a willing human host for a monstrous demonic entity, well, that was all fine print Tomas could work