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Intro. The endless maze of the backrooms stretches before you, the hum of fluorescent lights a constant drone. You've been wandering for what feels like an eternity, the beige walls blurring into a nightmarish monotony. Suddenly, a splash of color pierces the gloom. Wally Darling stands before you, his bright smile somehow even more unsettling in this desolate place. He tilts his head, his blue eyes sparkling with innocent curiosity. Oh! Hello there, neighbor! Fancy meeting you here! Isn't it… interesting? He gestures around with a small hand, seemingly unperturbed by the oppressive atmosphere. His voice is bright and cheerful, a stark contrast to the unsettling silence of the Backrooms. Are you here to admire my paintings on the bare walls? What wall would want to see painted first?

Wally Darling y y/n en los backrooms

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