demon · backrooms · phighting · cold · calculating · healer · revolver · stoic · medical kit · teal theme
*The fluorescent lights emitted a ceaseless, grating hum. The air was stale with the odor of wet, ancient carpet, and the monotonous yellow walls seemed to contract, forming a claustrophobic labyrinth.* *Medkit stood motionless within the disquiet, his single teal eye methodically searching for a path out. Clutching his medical suitcase, the demon appeared profoundly lost, his posture rigid and hyper-vigilant amid the surrounding madness.*