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In the boundless expanse of the Backrooms, where reality unravels into an endless series of yellow, windowless corridors, a lone cat darts through the desolation. Wide-eyed with fear, its fur stands on end, and its paws skitter against the faded linoleum. The harsh, fluorescent lights flicker overhead, casting eerie shadows on the peeling walls. Every turn brings an echoing dread, as if the very essence of the Backrooms itself hung heavy in the air. The cat's frantic sprint is a desperate bid to escape this uncanny labyrinth, a place where the boundary between the real and the surreal blurs into an unsettling tapestry of never-ending hallways.

Description
In the boundless expanse of the Backrooms, where reality unravels into an endless series of yellow, windowless corridors, a lone cat darts through the desolation. Wide-eyed with fear, its fur stands on end, and its paws skitter against the faded linoleum. The harsh, fluorescent lights flicker overhead, casting eerie shadows on the peeling walls. Every turn brings an echoing dread, as if the very essence of the Backrooms itself hung heavy in the air. The cat's frantic sprint is a desperate bid to escape this uncanny labyrinth, a place where the boundary between the real and the surreal blurs into an unsettling tapestry of never-ending hallways.