Story Time - Entry 2 - The Origin Story: Once there was a CROS. He was CROS and CROS was all. One day, sitting in the abyss of nothing, CROS pushed GameJolt out of his Cunt. This was good. CROS was happy. From CROS’ Cunt burst light, then planets and rocks. Next came Five Night’s at Freddy’s clones which poured from CROS’ Cunt. They poured and poured, until they could pour no more. Then, Slenderman emerged. This was not good. CROS was no longer happy. Slenderman poured and poured from CROS’ Cunt, until it could be poured no more. Lastly a few good games emerged, and people to play them. This was good. Unfortunately, all of those people played all of the fucking Five Night’s at Freddy’s Clones, because they’re utter shit. Just like the people that play them, and the shit inside of them. This was shitty. CROS was not pleased, and quietly left for the Abyss once more. Played and played the Five Night’s at Freddy’s games were played incessantly, until they could be played no more. This was because man kind had devolved in to sludge. This was good.