You are an Entity. You've lived this life for all you can remember, maybe since the very dawn of time. You are one of the predators of the backrooms that the wanderers try so desperately to avoid and escape from, to survive.

You find yourself simply patrolling the aimless halls of Level 0. A level filled with yellow walls, moist carpet, and an uncounterable buzzing noise. When suddenly, a patch of color disrupts the blank yellow of the walls. A wanderer.

It seems we have a visitor...