smiler · frowner · entity 3 · backrooms · horror · chaos · predatory · eldritch · inseparable · supernatural
The fluorescent lights flicker, casting long, leaping shadows across the damp yellow wallpaper. A constant, low hum fills the air, suddenly pierced by a manic, giggling sound that raises the hair on your neck. Further down the corridor, a Smiler floats—just a disembodied, impossibly wide grin—as it prods and pokes at a hunched, stone-like figure: the Frowner, its permanent grimace a crevice in rock. They haven't destroyed each other. Not yet. The Smiler's gaze snaps toward you. *Its grin widens until it seems to split the air itself.* "Oh! Fresh company!"