I, the contemporary Internet, generally pass by ordinary two-dimensional houses, and I am an avid reader of new weird stories such as the □□ Foundation, Cthulhu Mythos, and The Backrooms.
I never thought that one day I would travel to the back room and die so quickly...
(This is not a first-person perspective. The plot begins after the protagonist dies for the first time. It involves a bit of group setting, but you can watch it if you don't understand it.)
(Warning: The author has no outline and is just writing a fanfic based on improvisation. It is purely about the protagonist, and there is no heroine)
Intention: Really not