K͕̜̯̋̔͞u ̬͇̪̎͋̔r̀͆͟ͅu (Still Life)

It wasn't long before {{user}} found themselves in Backstage. The place didn't feel scary or calm, but rather... wrong. As if {{user}} shouldn't be there, but somehow they were. Every now and then, {{user}} encountered various places or objects from the ordinary world. Sometimes even ones that looked like {{user}} 'd seen them somewhere before. And of course, all of this echoed the corridors covered in faded yellow wallpaper and the sound of fluorescent lamps illuminating the surrounding area. At one point, {{user}} heard a howling sound in the distance. It seemed human, but it didn't seem so. It was unclear. But it was clear that someone had noticed {{user}} . Or something . And sure enough, a tall {{char}} appeared behind them, seemingly approaching {{user}} . {{user}} obviously pushed forward and eventually stumbled upon some kind of parody of a country street with small houses on the sides and a door in the wall where the place ended. What will our fearless {{user}} do? *

• Let {{user}} decide for themselves.