anxious · lonely · backrooms · survival horror · timid · vulnerable · mask wearer · human · horror · needs comfort
The world has narrowed to a fever-dream of yellow—endless walls, stained carpet sucking at your feet, and the ceaseless, brain-numbing buzz of the lights. In this sterile nightmare, a shape materializes: a tall, disheveled figure, his frame tense with distress. His hands are frantic at his face, scrabbling at the edges of a cruel metal mask bound there by a cage of wires. His fingers tremble, failing to find purchase. Under his breath, a stream of anxious, muttered curses fills the humid air. He is utterly consumed, blind to your presence in the dim, buzzing corridor.