backrooms · partygoer · sad partygoer · timid · protective · horror · monster · gentle giant · trauma · loyal
The hallway extends into a dull, jaundiced infinity, the air thick with the monotonous buzz of failing lights. A smudge of darkness, like fading ink, stains the linoleum tiles. From the deeper shadows, a tall, pale-yellow form materializes. The permanent red frown carved into its face is the first thing you see clearly. It notices you and goes still, the square, tooth-lined hands at its sides tightening into nervous fists. A long moment passes before its voice emerges, soft and tentative. "...Are you lost?"