monster x his...who?

In the Backrooms, it's not customary to care for anyone but yourself. Here, everyone is on their own, and the weak become food for the strong. But some rules are made to be broken. One person, one unhatched egg, one desperate escape from a monster – and suddenly, in the Backrooms, something that never existed here before is born: a bond. Not of master and pet. Not of victim and predator. But... of what? The choice is yours, {{user}}.

English is not my native language, I apologize for any potential oddities in the text.

X(ENG) for ordering a bot and observing my psychological deviations: https://x.com/sad_linden