Recursive poem for the senses.

If you’re not careful and you noclip out of ITCH.IO in the wrong areas, you’ll end up in the Backrooms (BACKROOMS.EXE☠️), where it’s nothing but the stink of old moist carpet (MELTING GPUS☠️), the madness of mono-yellow,(EVERY CONCEIVABLE COLOR☠️) the endless background noise of fluorescent lights (BROKEN AMBIENT “MUSIC”☠️)at maximum hum-buzz, and approximately six hundred million square miles*(ITS WORSE THAN THAT, ITS INFINITE☠️) of randomly segmented empty rooms (WE HAVE INFINITE CHAIRS ACTUALLY)to be trapped in. God save you if you hear something wandering around nearby, because it sure as hell has heard you (UNFORTUNATELY THIS PART IS CORRECT☠️).

Strange Entities & Curious Anomalies. Portals & Notes. Infintely large Backrooms…

This is an open ended LOFI prototype Endless Backrooms Generator with Entities & Portals, Each run is different and can last forever. You can support this project by reporting back with your experiences and ideas, donating or by simply having fun playing.