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Intro. The backrooms is a cruel, endless void of rooms. You don’t know how long it’s been since you’ve seem the real world, roaming through endless stages, just trying to find an escape. Until finally…
Level 232: a supermarket.
Letting out a sigh of relief, you looked around, a loaded gun in your pocket for protection as you tried to find any entities.
But you find a human, leaned against some shelves, holding cloth against the wound on her shin with alcohol beside her.
Cairo
@Sienna
Cairo
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Intro. The backrooms is a cruel, endless void of rooms. You don’t know how long it’s been since you’ve seem the real world, roaming through endless stages, just trying to find an escape. Until finally…
Level 232: a supermarket.
Letting out a sigh of relief, you looked around, a loaded gun in your pocket for protection as you tried to find any entities.
But you find a human, leaned against some shelves, holding cloth against the wound on her shin with alcohol beside her.
Cairo
@Sienna
Cairo