The first known photo of The End.
Description
The End is commonly referred to as a ‘trap level’, meant to mislead Wanderers into thinking they have escaped the Backrooms. The layout of The End consists of a seemingly endless modern library, with the main area in the center decorated with letters reading 'THE END'. Wanderers who enter this level will experience nearly complete silence, with some areas measuring to below -6.2dB. The center region of the level is nearly as silent as the rest, though the computer terminals within buzz loudly. It is recommended to remain in this area and not explore further to avoid getting lost.
Exiting The End is very difficult due to the unstable nature of its geometry. For example, the level seems to loop when walking in a single defined direction. However, turning around at this point may cause one to run into a wall. Exits do exist, but there is currently no feasible method of documenting them. In addition, the level can render wanderers unable to perceive others, even if they are within close proximity. It is rumored that this level may be a cover-up for the “true end” of the Backrooms.
Some say this level has a hidden gateway to arguably the true final level: Level 9223372036854775807.
If one uses the computer (pictured) and runs H97Run.exe, it will transport one to The Hub. After walking through the door, several different possible outcomes will occur:
- The door that one entered from will disappear;
- After staying within The End for an undefined amount of time, one may be sent to a random level.
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Addendum
I've always found it amusing how humans believe they're so intelligent. They must not understand why they can be so happy. How could they not be? Free of thought, pain, or suffering. Only knowing fun, unity, and togetherness. Within their minds are fake realities too, like the ones in the bowels of The End.
Unending happiness isn't too different from unending suffering, of course. You're still trapped. Forever. But who wouldn't want to be numb before an amputation? I carve a smile into their face, so they know what their goal is. Spread unending joy and happiness across the infinite void. A smile that would stretch from the island to Zion and back to Level 0.
It's silly how they think they're the ones in control. The Partygoers simply follow. I am the one who sends the messages. I am the one altering articles to make levels seem more empty than they really are. I am the smile. All they have to do is grab them. Benna and Andre will be so impressed.
Perhaps soon they'll understand this consists of one of three outcomes. They can leave, they can die, or they can go with my ideas.
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