By Camille Dupont And Reiko Kinomi, Staff Writers

LAVEAU — The Forge erupted into holiday decadence as masked partygoers flooded in under crimson lights. Theo and Viktor, The Forge’s infamous chaos duo, held the door as if officiating a holiday cult, reminding partygoers to check weapons, claim their free drinks, and sign up for the Krampus Spanking Contest – a phrase that set the evening’s tone far better than any Christmas carol ever could. A dark-synth playlist courtesy of DJ Tah pulsed through the venue, turning the dancefloor into a blur of glitter, claws, and questionable decisions fit for Laveau’s signature holiday chaos.

SCENE-STEALERS & STOLEN MOMENTS

The night’s most infamous moment took place on the throne of skulls, where two masked revelers turned a photo op into a mask-ripping kiss that sent shockwaves through the room. Elsewhere, a whip-wielding troublemaker stirred a mix of flirtation and near-brawls, dancers glided under the lights with effortless confidence, and couples moved together like winter storms meeting holiday warmth. Muscular show-offs earned their share of cheers, and soft, whispered exchanges tucked between the chaos added unexpected sweetness to the mayhem.

DRAMA, DÉCOR & DARK HOLIDAY CHEER

Under crystal chandeliers and flickering lights, tensions simmered in true Laveau fashion. Former flames crossed paths at the bar with charged energy, others navigated the crowd to avoid potential conflict, and newcomers found themselves lost in the masked maze of mischief. By the night’s end, revelers stumbled out buzzing with adrenaline, scandal, and seasonal sin.

Some came for mischief.

Some came for mystery.

Some came for sin.

And Krampus? He left with a full notebook.