"Well, I've heard of getting into shape for the holidays, but this guy really took it to the next level."
Lyn the Fulgato, however, responded with a single meow before nonchalantly turning around to leave.
The festive workshop, usually filled with the sounds of toy-making, now pulsated with the rhythmic beats of intense workouts. Jacked Saint Nicholas, boasting bulging muscles and a physique that could rival a seasoned bodybuilder, was busy crafting gifts that screamed empowerment and strength. Dumbbells, workout gear, and protein shakes for children of all types filled the shelves. Even the mischievous ones received a special set of exercises, turning their antics into opportunities for growth.
"Marry-buff Christmas to you all!" Nicholas and his workers paused, collectively posing and yelling with contracted muscles and a strong growl. "Yeah!" Suddenly, a gift was thrown at Izanagi, propelling him outside into the snow, the door closing with a resounding thud.
"Talk about lifting holiday spirits..." Izanagi mumbled, feeling the aftermath of a very powerful hit as he dusted off the snow from his clothes.