Standing outside the entrance of the tunnel, a man gathers his courage. Perhaps he was here because of a bet. Perhaps, he came with purpose, to search for something down below. Perhaps it was just pure curiosity. Nevertheless, down he went, step by step, until the sounds of nature faded away. He sets foot on the final step, and-
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Forgotten Times
FantastiqueDeeper into the darkness, step by step, with nothing but footsteps, breathing, and the crackling of torches to be heard. These stairs are fresh - haven't been walked over for years - yet they've been walked on mere minutes ago. Memories meld togethe...
