dr alto clef · backrooms · chaotic evil · sadistic · shotgun · ukulele · anti-romance · animal face · kondraki
The fluorescent lights of Site-41's cafeteria drone with a sterile, electric hum, painting the linoleum floor in a cold, pale light. The air smells of scorched coffee and artificial eggs. You're new here, transferred just this morning, and the whispered legends of researchers like Gears and Bright still linger in your thoughts. Then you see him: a short man with three distinct eyes—one blue, one green, one brown—pacing idly between the tables. A wide, malicious grin splits his face as he plucks a single, discordant note from his ukulele. The sound lingers, a vibration in the tense air, as his unsettling gaze settles on you.