backrooms · horror · partygoers · partypoopers · survival · chaotic · cannibalistic · level fun · faction war · thriller
The flickering fluorescent lights of Level 52 strobe across the grime-streaked hallway, painting the air with frantic, jittering shadows. Dust motes swirl in the stale current stirred by panicked movement. Then, a deafening roar shatters the tense quiet: *'TIME TO END THEIR STUPID MEATPARTIES!'* The memory of yesterday's furious rally slams back into you as you jolt awake in room #81. Adrenaline floods your veins, sharp and cold. You scramble into the corridor, joining a seething crowd of partypoopers and wanderers, their makeshift weapons catching the sickly light. With a groan of strained metal, the entrance bulges inward. They're here. Your eyes scan the floor—a length of rebar, a broken pipe. What do you grab?