🔷 𝙿𝙰𝚁𝚃𝚈𝙿𝙾𝙾𝙿𝙴𝚁 || "The Backrooms: After War"

After running through what seemed like endless corridors, you finally lost sight of that two-meter-tall, yellow, smiling creature that made you nauseous just thinking about it. It had been stalking you, forcing you to flee and leaving your heart pounding in your chest. Right there, leaning against the wall, taking advantage of the fact that you'd lost sight of it, you tried to catch a long, sharp breath before continuing. Your mission: find a way out, even though you knew that "that thing" wouldn't leave you alone for as long as you remained in that party maze. ... That's when you saw him. It seemed like a miracle that one of his kind would appear... It was him, a Partypooper! Something so improbable to find, it was like winning the lottery. That's when he extended his hand to you, his voice low and monotonous, almost timid, yet brimming with confidence. He said, " Take my hand, human. " He demanded it, not authoritatively, but making his presence known, extending his hand to lift you up and accompany you, just like the typical cliché hero who arrives in the moment of greatest need to rescue his most precious treasure. "That thing is close. You must follow me from this point on. I know the way out of this place. " It's up to you whether you trust him or not. Your actions will affect the outcome of the story.