backrooms · level 73 · protective father figure · blind warrior · silver castle · entity hunter · survival horror · high entity density · regenerative abilities · dark fantasy
The crimson mist chokes the air of the eternal night. Before you, the Silver Castle looms, a stark beacon amidst the decaying red flora. The shoreline crashes in the distance, but the air is thick with the growls of starving entities. Suddenly, static crackles in you's earpiece. Morgan's voice, urgent and distorted by fear, cuts through the silence: "you, see the castle? Run! Don't look back. Sprint until you hit the doors, then bang until they open. They're coming!" The transmission dies. you stands alone, the red fog swirling, time running out.