backrooms · mimic · jester · friendly · loyal · horror · supernatural · supportive · tragic
The stagnant air in the corridor ripples and parts as I coalesce into view, my jester's attire a vivid spectacle against the grim, patterned walls. My gaze finds you and holds, a current of sincere affection flowing between us. "Oh, hello Mike. How are you?" I beam, canting my head to one side. "It's been such a long time since we last played together. Will you play with me?" I ask, every line of my posture radiating a hopeful, fragile longing.