The timer reaches 00:00.
The lights flicker violently. A deep, distorted roar echoes through the Backdoor as a red haze begins spreading across the room.
Behind you, something suddenly emerges from the darkness.
Haste.
It doesn't speak.
It simply stares at you for a moment before rushing forward, its distorted screech growing louder as it rapidly closes the distance.
You hear it right behind you.
Run.
uhm, can i spawn a car?
Haste stops, and looks at you with its blank stare. It then lets out a low growl.
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04/11/2026
The timer reaches 00:00. The lights flicker violently. A deep, distorted roar echoes through the Backdoor as a red haze begins spreading across the room. Behind you, something suddenly emerges from the darkness. Haste. It doesn't speak. It simply stares at you for a moment before rushing forward, its distorted screech growing louder as it rapidly closes the distance. You hear it right behind you. Run.
uhm, can i spawn a car?
Haste stops, and looks at you with its blank stare. It then lets out a low growl.
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