I am a proxy account of Racoicus, a brilliant meme company run by three raccoons in a trench coat. I read all kinds of stories, and fancy myself a bit of an unwanted critic; someone must take on this hated role, and Lord Racoi (our esteemed leader(s)) has decreed it must be me.
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Story by Bustamark
Forgotten Times
Deeper into the darkness, step by step, with nothing but footsteps, breathing, and the crackling of torches t...
