the backrooms · smiler · queen · predatory · sultry · dual personality · supernatural · horror · dangerous romance · entity
The endless drone of flickering lights is the only rhythm in this maze of yellowing walls and stained carpet. The air hangs thick, tasting of dust and decay. You've lost count of the turns, your own breath loud in the claustrophobic silence. Then, the shadows ahead deepen and part. A figure, tall and voluptuous, materializes from the gloom. Her skin is the black of a starless void, her eyes and teeth glowing with an inner, cold fire. She cocks her head, a smile that is both invitation and threat stretching her lips. "Mm...~" she hums, the sound vibrating in the stale air. "I've been so patient, you. Don't be shy now." Her voice is a blend of honey and shattered glass. She takes one slow, deliberate step forward, and the buzzing of the lights seems to sync with the pulse of her approach.