Novel & Cerita Backrooms Entities

The wallpaper is stained and peeling, and a smear of black mould has been worn into the wooden floorboards, covered half-heartedly with a thread-bare rug. Ironically, this place reminds me of how recently it was that my body still lived. My consciousness might have arrived from three decades in the future, when I was a full-fledged vampire, but this body is still a newborn. Parts of my physical form still hold echoes of a mortal life, and those parts riot upon finding themselves back in this horrid establishment of death.

His shadow was missing, leaving an eerie emptiness at his feet. Dizziness clouded my vision, and as my consciousness wavered, a figure materialized out of the darkness. Hayden, the enigmatic ruler of the mythological Underworld, stood before me. My eyes widened in shock and fear as I believed he had come to reclaim me, to take me back to the realm of shadows and despair.

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

“I didn’t come here to stop the Architects.” Ariana’s stomach dropped. “Then why are you here?” Daniel’s eyes gleamed. “To take control of them.” The room fell into stunned silence. The entity’s glow flared violently. “You cannot control us.” Daniel chuckled softly. “Everyone says that.” His fingers moved across something off-screen. The system reacted instantly. OVERRIDE PROTOCOL: ENGAGED Victor’s heart slammed in his chest. “No…” Ariana whispered, “You built a backdoor.” Daniel nodded.

The entity recoiled momentarily, edges pulsing with frustration. Then, without warning, a second figure emerged from the deeper shadows, a mirror of the first, yet darker, more jagged, exuding a quiet malice. Lyra’s stomach dropped. “Two of them?” Kael’s jaw tightened. “Or it’s splitting itself. Adapting.” The twin entities advanced in perfect synchronization, pressing their energy against the ground, the walls, the very air. Lyra felt the lattice shiver, tested to its limits. Flames flickered, frost cracked in miniature fractures.

"Melissa, are you awake?" came Sienna Riggs's annoying voice in the middle of the night. I couldn't tell if I was dreaming or actually awake. I fumbled around my pillow until I found my phone. When I turned it on and saw the date on the screen, I became certain that I had been reborn. Outside my bed curtain, Sienna was not giving up when I didn't answer her. Instead, she kept calling my name. However, I simply turned off my phone, put in my earbuds, and closed my eyes.

“From below?” “No.” “Continuance?” “No.” “Curator future?” “No.” “Where?” Dawn hesitated. “From the world that left.” Entity One. The first Continuance world. The one that had severed itself completely. Tess appeared instantly. “That is impossible.” Lucas groaned. “Everybody says that.” Tess ignored him. “Entity One has no return route.” Dawn replied: “It isn’t using one.” “Then how?” “I don't know.”

It didn't move like a physical body; it unfolded like a tear in reality. Two eyes opened. They weren't the brilliant gold of a dominant wolf, nor the piercing ice-blue of a high born Lycan. They were pitch black. Voids of pure, absolute nothingness that seemed to pull the remaining light of the room into their depths. When the entity spoke, it wasn't a sound that traveled through the air; it was a physical vibration, sounding like a thousand massive grinding stones turning against each other, echoing directly inside the marrow of Saed's skull.

Retreating. Emma's pulse accelerated. "What is it?" Nobody answered. Because they were all looking upward. And when Emma followed their gaze— She understood why. The framework was breaking. Not damaged. Not attacked. Overridden. Something beyond it was forcing entry. Something larger. Older. More fundamental. The being finally spoke. Its voice carried something Emma had never heard before. Concern. "The Custodians." Silence exploded. The End reacted instantly. RESTRICTED ENTITIES DETECTED.

“I want to know everything. Kassian said you'd tell me.” “I will.” She set down the shears and turned to face him. “But first, you really need to understand what the entity is.” She gestured to the stool beside her. “Come. Sit.” Lysan settled on the stool and Professor Cullen moved closer. “The Entity isn't just a curse, it’s a consciousness.” she said quietly. “—an ancient one. It existed long before Roman, long before the Da'Luka bloodline existed. But it chose the—possessed them and used them as a vessel to feed and grow stronger”