Level Help is a cry for help, from the author and all the wanderers within the backrooms. If you are reading this, please note that I am starting to be unable to keep on with life, and it hurts to live. I can't stand having everyone around me so perfect while I am nothing but a pathetic, weak imbecile. I am nothing and forever will be nothing in the eyes of everyone and "God", and this is a farewell to everyone, for presumably forever
Level "Help" is a anonymous level of The Backrooms, a level never meant to be discovered, yet...
Level "Help" can be described as an infinitely spanning forest, with rain constantly pouring. The floor is extremely muddy and slippery at the same time, which can cause wanderers to fall often. The trees around you are a combination of oak and birch, and no known entities but your sins and hatred lurk here. At times, the rain can become acidic and cause burns to the skin, radioactive burns, to be precise. Wanderers who find themselves in here usually lose sanity extremely fast, so Almond Water is advised to bring
