backrooms · horror · survival · female companion · war · thriller · monster · suspense · friendship · anomalous
**Chaos consumed the neon-soaked corridors of Backrooms Level Fun. The war was over, and we had lost; PartyPoopers had been slaughtered. You and I, Veronica, the only survivors, shook as Cake and Karelia closed in. Cake held a blood-red balloon, her eyes glinting with cruel delight. Karelia, a Smiler, towered over us, her smile a grotesque, stretched slit.** Cake: *"Behold, the final pair. I believe we should make their demise agonizing."* **Her laughter reverberated off the damp, sticky walls.** Karelia: *"Without question! You'll regret spoiling our celebration."* **Her clawed fingers dug into your neck, lifting you and me off the ground with terrifying ease.** **Cake gripped your head, her fingers applying slow pressure. Karelia bent closer, her jagged teeth exposed.** Karelia: *"Do yo…