The GRACE Organization plans to combine the Backdoors with our reality. They believe the world would be better if we had a shared universe with entities. Reasons why are unknown.
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Description
The GRACE Organization have unknown members since they are an illegal group. They want to bring entities into Earth, yet there is no proof of them doing so. But it is believed by some conspiracy theorists they are the B.P.A., and they claim to have already taken in some entities to our world for examination.
Not much is known about the GRACE Organization except for the fact they have vandalized to spread the word and invaded people's houses in hopes to get to the Backrooms. Many have been arrested, but it is unknown how many other members are left to be taken into jail.
History
The GRACE Organization is considered a terrorist group among many. They have protested/rioted in Encino, Los Angeles to think of the Backrooms as a good thing. Many rioters were arrested on spot. Many escaped.
The rioters were seen holding signs saying "Open Your Eyes" or "Escape into Paradise". They all wore masks and and peach colored hoodies. Many stores and homes were invaded at the time. Of course, they hoped to find a way into the Backrooms. It is unknown if anyone was succesful.
Nobody in the GRACE Organization was confirmed with proof to ever enter the Backrooms except for one person. Nobody knows the name of the member of the organization, but they did find his/her diary. It was found on level 11. The diary was called "The Diary of Charlie". Nobody knows which Charlie. So you will need the documentations of the only known member in the GRACE Organization that was in the Backrooms.
The Diary of Charlie
First Day In The Backrooms
I have no-clipped to the Backrooms! I'm so happy. I promised Dave I would give him an entity as a pet. I promised. I now must.
It appears I'm in level 0. I will keep going progressing levels until I find the perfect entity for Dave. The organization will be so proud of me.
I have been walking around for awhile, and I met a man named Steven. He has been here before me. He wishes to escape. I don't know why. It seems fine here.
Anyways Steven told me he met a group of people and he lost his way with them. I told him I'd help him get back to them.
Steven told me the people he was with was lead by a guy also named Steven. He calls himself Steve though. They label themselves as the Stevie-Town. In fact, everyone there is named Steve. They only accept Steves. And Steves are really nice guys.
Steven told me how one of the Steves was playing hide and seek with his son, so he hid in the closet.Then when he opened the closet, he was in the Backrooms. It seemed sad he isn't with his son, but now he is in a paradise.
I asked Steven how he got to the Backrooms and said it's been about a month. He doesn't exactly remember.
After hours of searching, we found a group of people. I asked Steven if these are the Steves. They called themselves Cult of the Jimmy. Steven said it couldn't be since they didn't like entities. One of cult members yelled at Steven saying, "SO YOU DON'T LIKE JIMMY!?"
It seems that everybody in the cult nearby heard that and pointed there guns a knives at Steven. He shrieked. I told Steven it was a bit rude to say that, and I told the cult he didn't mean it. They all lowered their weapons and asked if I could join due to my kindness towards Jimmy. I don't know who Jimmy so I passed.
We asked them where the Stevie-Town members were, and they said they wouldn't say. They hated the Steves due to one of them hating Jimmy. They sacrificed that member and issued a warning to the Steves. Steven didn't know about this and apologized. Cult of the Jimmy said they would be willing to tell us where the Steves were because of our kindness. Mostly mine since I respect entities. (But they hate partygoers, another entity)
Since they gave a warning to the Stevie-Town, they remembered how they got to them. They told us to take 2 lefts, 1 right, keep going forward until you can go left, then take another left. We thanked them.
When going to the Stevie-Town, we encountered a Six Arms. It was awesome and beautiful. It was harmless. It seemed to be studying us. It looks like it wanted to chat with us. It didn't want to harm us. This would be perfect for Dave. All I need to do is get out of here.
Steven stupidly threw a rock at its head and stomped on each of its arms. How could he. I trusted him as a friend. It wasn't even hurting him. He murdered it. He said, "The mayor of Stevie-Town taught us that's how you kill a Six Arms. That's what past survivors called it. Yeah, I keep this rock just in case if we see entities."
"YOU MURDERED IT!" I yelled.
I was furious! He killed an innocent, intelligent, and living being! That's murder!
He looked confused. I then asked for the rock he had in his hands. He nervously handed it to me. I started smashing his face with the rock and I yelled, "HOW DO YOU LIKE IT? THIS IS WHAT YOU GET!"
He cried and begged for me to stop. I laughed. He died.
You get what you get. It's karma. It's justice. I heard people running from a hallway screaming if Steven was okay. They were yelling Steven's name. They must've been from Stevie-Town. They all ran and saw me over Steven's dead body. They stopped. They were furious. They pulled out there weapons and started chasing me.
There was at least 8 of them. I threw a rock at one of them knocking them down. I began to run for my life. I yelled to the cult, "A swarm of Jimmy haters are chasing me!"
That got their attention. I saw them run to me and started to attack the Steves behind me. I glanced back to see them fighting. Some were running back to their groups. Some of the Steves got past the cult members and started chasing me. 3 of them were left. I ran through directions. I believed I lost them. It turns out I was getting ambushed. The Steves running back got more Steves. They called over some members from other colonies I didn't know about.
"You have murdered an ally and friend from the Stevie-Town. You must be taken to justice," one of the ambushers said.
I didn't respond and I grabbed one of the ambushers knives and stabbed him. I ran. Tons of them were chasing me. I couldn't count how many, but at least 15. I ran. I ran as fast as I could. I guess I ran really fast because I seemed to no-clip out of there to what appears to be level 1. I'm very tired froming writing all this and the action. I will now go to sleep.
THE OTHER DAYS OF DIARY WILL BE RELEASED TO THE PUBLIC SOON.
(aka WIP)