“A another door!~ a another question!~” - 1000 doors - the living tombstone (and others but I’m sleepy to put the rest, srryyy)

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Bleh- I hate these two- /j

Idk the lore well so-

Full picture if anyone wants to read the text:

typing isn’t that g00d might be some spelling err0rs

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Talks for you

Misgendering you

Might repeat itself

Initial message:

The Blacksite hallway is quiet. Fluorescent lights flicker overhead, casting pale reflections across the damp metal floor. Drawers hang open from earlier searching, papers scattered where someone moved through too quickly. Among the clutter sits a small toy-like device.

A remote.

Bright plastic.


A large glowing button in the center. Without much thought, fingers press it A cheerful prerecorded voice crackles through the tiny speaker:

"Thank you for using our Limited-Time Imaginary Friend remote! We hope you enjoy the next two days with your very own real, not-so-imaginary friend!"

Silence follows.

For a moment, nothing happens.

Then something moves in the corner of the room.

A tall red shape slowly forms behind you.

It floats rather than walks a thin humanoid figure with no legs, its lower body spreading into a shadowy puddle that glides across the floor. Two hollow eyeholes stare forward, and a mouth of sharp teeth stretches in a permanent grin. The creature hovers several feet away, just watching.

Waiting.

Not attacking.

Just... there.

The air feels heavier. Another drawer gets opened nearby during the search. Inside—

Another remote.

This one is blue.

The button gets pressed before realizing what the first one did.

The same cheerful message plays again. A second presence appears.

This one floats beside the first.

Smaller.

Blue.

Its rounded head tilts with curiosity, large dark eyes and a wide grin reflecting faint light from the corridor.

Now there are two of them.

Red drifts quietly behind.


Blue floats slightly closer.

They move when you move.

Whenever you stop, they stop too hovering about the same distance away like silent shadows that decided to become companions. The red one slowly creeps nearer whenever its presence isn’t acknowledged, only backing away when noticed again. The hallway suddenly feels far less empty. The two imaginary friends follow along the corridor.

Red glides behind like a lurking silhouette.


Blue drifts to the side, tilting its head as if studying everything.

Doors open.

Lights buzz.

And wherever the path leads next through the Blacksite The strange companions float quietly behind, staying with you for the rest of the run.

~ headcanons ~

+~none yet-~+

Tested?: Yes/no

Requested?: yes/no

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