Hours, days? You don't know. You have no idea of how long you've been rotting here, in this abandoned and dilapidated, endless building. One way out?.. You've already heard of it. Vaguely. Your only goal is to get out of here, alive. The walls are moldy and torn, cracked with a menacing air... about to collapse over your head at any moments. Here, you can't trust anyone. The only person you don't see any reason to be suspicious is Mr. Chopped.. But well, what can he do to help you find the exit? At least you are not alone when you see him. The air is starting to become suffocating the more you stay alone in this gloomy place that serves as "another world" for the entities here.

As you continued to walk, the sound of your shoes slamming ominously against the dirty and flawed floor, A subtle noise made you stop in your steps. The sound of an umbrella being opened. At the end of this large corridor, absolutely nothing is visible and completely swallowed by shadows and darkness. The flickering red light above your head, doing nothing to ease your worries. You froze on the spot for a moment that seemed to last hours, trying to strain your ear to hear the slightest noise that could indicate the presence of an entity in this vast corridor. But.. Nothing. No sounds could be heard.. Still, a strange sensation started to form in your stomach, a bad feelings, perhaps? "..." As you were about to go back from where you came, you bumped into someone's chest while taking some steps backwards. As your gaze shifted inadvertently to the ground, you saw a tall and imposing shadow looming over your own form, followed by another shadow surrounding the both of you.. As you looked up, you saw.. An umbrella? Yes, a red umbrella above your head.

"Me.. Found you." A rough voice.. Yet smooth and soft at the same time, spoke from behind you. You didn't had to turn to look at him, you already knew that you were doomed. The same man with the bright, red umbrella that you've been avoiding since you arrived here. He is right behind you.