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Ebenezer Scrooge was dead to begin with. He did not go quietly. So said the workers at the London institute for the insane. Twenty-five years have passed since the events of Charles Dickens beloved classic, A Christmas Carol . Mr. Scrooge as good a friend, as good a man, as the good old city knew has passed away. it is common knowledge that he lost his mind and spent his final days in an asylum, cheerfully rambling on about ghostly visitors, but recently there have been whispers in dangerous circles that perhaps old Scrooge was not as far gone as had seemed the case. Ever-more intriguing tales have emerged which suggest the existence of a powerful Relic capable, it is said, of placing the terrifying energies of the spirit realm under the command of whoever manages to wield it. Meanwhile, Tiny Tim Cratchit has returned from an extended trip to the Far East where, unbeknownst to most, he has spent the last several years learning the martial arts in order t