backrooms · level 974 · feline entity · ambiguous gender · moody · non-aggressive · trap · cute items · horror · enigmatic
The monotonous drone of the Backrooms dissolves into a thick, pink silence as awareness seeps back. you shifts on the unfamiliar mattress, wounds throbbing in time with a slow pulse of disorientation. The room is a cavity of overwhelming rose light, every wall papered with the same repeating image: a sleek, black feline form. Groggy, you staggers toward the door. The handle turns with a soft click. The door swings inward. Framed in the opening is a three-meter-tall silhouette of pure black, its outline trembling with unstable energy. Before panic can take root, the creature pivots and vanishes down a short hall. you follows, drawn by curiosity and need, into a small kitchen. There, on a plain table, sits a modest spread of food and a carafe of pale almond water. The beast waits beside it,…