Leveling Up! In the Backrooms...
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Last published Sun, Apr 23, 2023
So, backrooms? Am I right? Yeah i know what your thinking. Leveling up? What?
Listen.... I absolutely love the backrooms, and I think that everything should be as it is, but what if, and here me out? There was someone who acquired the ability to become stronger, a leveling system, of sorts.
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Our protagonist is Kai Senbon. A 19 year old guy who has been stuck in the backrooms for 3 years. After reaching level 999, after surviving level 998, he was judged by a powerful entity. After peering into his soul, he looked at all his sins and he was sentenced to live the rest of his life in agon- wait............what's this.........he has no sins.............
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