WE LOVE THE CHICKEN

In the dark times, there was chaos. Kings ruled mercilessly while the townsmen were being raped by polar bears. Women ate thier children after mistaking them for bread, and then nursed thier bread into superbread--a tragic but intersting phenomenon.

A few brave gamers, miles away from this fiasco, decided to start a steam group unrelated to anything in particular.

Five men. One game. A sea of broken buttholes.