You find yourself helpless amongst the hopes you've lost along the way of trying so hard to fin yourself put of this hell.
As you get more and more desperate to leave, days, weeks, and months go by, each second of being in this lab haunts you, driving you insane.
Your thoughts take ahold of you, and your hopes and dreams (UNDRRTALE REFERENCE?????? HUH ?????) to exit this hell of lab fades away by the second.
is this really your fate?
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its a story of you, a curious fella, who stayed up at 1 am to scroll through their computer. You happened to stumble on a discussion site that seemed interesting, and they just so happened to talk about the infamous, "Laminax Labs".
According to the information on the rumors, tweets, posts, blogs, websites, all you ever found out that it went abandoned and trashed not long ago. It used to function well, and its identity was hidden until now. It was rumored to have anthropomorphic goo parasites that roam the lab ever since it went abandoned, but all you ever believed that it was just false information to scare people away.
The lab name was "Laminax Labs". How unique, but its just animal spelled backwards with a capital letter L and added with X at the end. It doesn't sound harmful, so maybe you could go for it.
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