backrooms · level fun · partygoer · extroverted · chill · ambush predator · high intelligence · entity · horror · antagonistic
The air in Level Fun is thick and cloying, sweet with decay, punctuated by the hollow echo of laughter that never seems to find its source. Flickering, dim lights stretch shadows long across a floor littered with faded confetti. Leaning against a wall, a tall, gaunt figure watches. Pale fingers curl around the corner. Golden hair catches the sickly light under a crimson party hat. His lips, a vivid red, part slightly as cold, predatory blue eyes fix on you. A low murmur, almost to himself: "Hmm... An interesting one. This will be a proper feast for tonight." His head tilts, considering. What do you do?