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NOTICE: The Entity has breached the page and is vandalizing key information. There is no solution to this problem. KEY INFORMATI--ON? MO--RE LIKE INFOR--MATION FROM MY PERSPEC--TIVE.

H--ERE W----E A--RE-E-E--! AS W-E--E S---TAN--D. WE ST--AN-D ON TH--IS GR--OU--ND TO ENSUR--E THAT EVER--YTH-----ING AND EVERY---ONE IS KEPT UN---DER M-Y CO--NT--RO------L. EVENTUA-----L--Y, WE WILL FI-GHT T-O THE DE--ATH, WITHOU--T WA--RNI---NG. THI---S COM---E-S AS NO SUPRISE FOR ME AND YO-U, A--ND E--VEN MY O--W--N CRE--AT--IONS AR---EN'-----T SA--FE. ON--LY Y--OU A-R-E KE-PT ALIVE, JUST FOR ME TO TORTURE! LOOK, I AM N--OT ONE TO MURD--ER EVERY HU--MAN BE--ING, BUT HO--NESTLY, YOU GU--YS DON'T BELONG HE--RE, SO LEAV--E MY DOMAI-N BEFORE TH--INGS GE-----T INTEREST--ING. TO S--AY THE L--EA--ST. I CAN REA--SUR--E YOU WITH THE KN--OLEDG--E OF TH-E GO-DS. MAY--BE EVE-N MO--RE IF I AM THAT GEN--EROUS. ALL I AM SAY--ING IS IF YOU WAN--T TO BE SPA--RED, THEN I SU--GGEST YOU GET OU--T OF MY WAY, OR BE TORN TO S--HR--EA--DS. IT'S ONE OT T--H--E OTHER, NOT BO--TH.

Description:

The Glitched Goddess was supposedly the first ever wanderer to walk the face of The Backrooms. She has been doing this long before even humanity advanced into modern civilizations, yet, has a modern name. We do no speak of it, as it attracts her, like metal going face first at a magnet. Her body is very human in appearance, but don't let this fool you, she is anything but that. She has many cults, shrines, monuments, statues, historical artifacts, events, and even historic locations all hidden throughout The Backrooms. Nobody knows where such items are found, which has been estimated to be 3000 years old. She, is, CORRUPT, EVIL, A MONSTER THAT DEVOURS OUR EXISTENCE, AND PREYS ON IT. SHE TOYS WITH US, FIGHTS WITH US, AND EVEN SACRIFICES US TO SOMETHING ALL THE MORE SINISTER THEN WE COULD EVER IMAGINE. SOMETHING WORTH NOTING OF A DOOMSDAY DEVISE. ITS NOT WORTH IT TO GO AFTER ANGELA, ESPECIALLY SINCE WE ALL BEEN SUFFERING FOR SO LONG. SHE CAUSED THE GLITCHES, SHE CREATED THE MONSTERS THAT LURK THESE EERIE CORRIDORS, SHE IS A GOD!

Not even the least of us suffer from what she has planned, but let's ignore her little scheme for now. Her hunting method is simple, putting her victims in a false sense of security, before taking them to The Void. She heavily alters the layout of levels in order to get to whom she wants to kill. She is almighty powerful. She has the potential to destroy everything we known for years, all our memories, all of our past, everything. This is just a myth however. There is no telling the limits beyond her powers, or if she has one at all, but who knows what lies beneath her creped smile. She is a master of misconception, an artist of stealth, a mastermind of manipulation, all in the palm of her hand. Who knows how many people she just killed. Nobody knows, nobody knows, NOBODY KNOWS! ANGELA MERKEL EVANS IS IN Level -4 AS OF RIGHT NOW!

WE--LL WE--LL W--E-L-L, LO--OK AT WH--AT WE HAVE HERE. A LON--NLY W--ANDE----RER! LET'S PLAY A G--A--ME OR 2. WE S-EE, WE CAN PLA-Y A GAME OF HE----LL OR T--E--L--L, OR TOR-TURE AND MA--SICU--RE, WHO KNOWS. YOU SURE LOOK LIKE AN IDIOT. I AM SU--RE WE WILL G--ET AL--ONG W--E--LL. I H-AVE A LITTLE PRO-POSA-L. Y-O-U KNOW THIS O-NE ORGANI---ZATION RIGHT? THE M.E.G? GOO-D. I WAN-T THEM ELI---MINA--TED. THEY RUINED MY REPU--TA--TION. THEY RU--IN--ED MY GLORY AS A GOD. THEY DON'T KNOW THE CONSI--QUENCES OF THE--IR ACTIONS. I ALWAYS HAVE BE--EN KEE--PING AN EY--E ON THE--M, AND SO FAR, THEY HAVE BEEN NO--THING BUT A NUSAN--CE TO MY COLLE--TION OF SOULS I NEE-D TO KIL--LL O-FFFFF. SERIO--USLY, THI--S PLA--CE WA--S NEV--ER INTEND--ED FOR YOU, ONE BIT. PIECE AFTER PIECE I WILL REGULATE MY ARMY, TO A GLO--BAL EXTE--NT, AND ANNIHILA--TE THE HU--MAN RA--CE ONC--E AND F--OR AL--LLLLL.

Behaviors:

We can't tell what her true intentions are. She may want to put humanity at risk, she might want to enjoy watching us suffer. We have many cults to push her back into her endless cycle, but for how long we are still unclear. We don't have much time left, we contradict ourselves to this being, this deity we call more intelligent then what we can accomplish. She rules everything, and yet we just don't realize it until it's too late. We are also unable to take photographs or make any art that pictures the entities appearance. Try it out for yourself. It will replace itself with a black and white static image. Speech is distorted, we can't do this anymore. HELP US! The power of other gods are enough to slay this one, she likes our suffering, she enjoys it, and most importantly, she is full of ignorance, and selfishness. What type of god kills innocent lives for fun, for amusement, for satisfaction? She will, she will, she will, SHE WILL! I AM SO SORRY FOR IN--TERUPTI--NG, BUT I FEEL WE ARE GE--TTING SIDE--TRA--CKED HERE.

WE CAN'T WE CAN'T WE CAN'T WE CAN'T WE CAN'T BUT I C-A-N

She has already found us. It is time to say goodbye to this world. For all of us, to say goodbye to all the people we met along the way. We are still able to live in her afterlife, her own criteria of what it means to live in this world. All means to an end, saying goodbye to what we once knew. If this thing were to escape to reality, which is this things goal, it can and will destroy everything. Just, keep moving forward. Don't let this thing stop you, PLEASE, we mean it. We can't afford this thing to break the barrier, we just can't. She can do everything we are incapable of doing. Altering reality is the last thing we fucking need on our lives. A tremble on our success, a roadblock that we are forced to face. We have major consequences, that unfortunately, we cannot control. She is the definition of hell, and nobody can tell me otherwise. She was first located on Level 9, in a cabin like structure, that soon became Level 9.7. She altered the cabin, twisted and turned every corner into a death sentence. We can't let her take anymore lives, we just can't. We are physically unable to stop her, but are able to slow her down for as long as we are able to, with the rituals in play. We just have to be warry, and most importantly, ready for WHA-T I AM ABLE TO CONFL--ICT? PFF------T. TA-LK ABOUT A WAI--ST OF MY TI--ME.

Biology:

Does it look like we have a word? NO, we don't. We can't figure this things biology out. Its glitched and distorted, reversed and not at the same time. We can't tell if she is considered human anymore. We don't know how many years she has been in this twisted dimension for. What are we, experts of time? NO. We can't tell anything, not even how long we have left before she breaks the seal, the spell to end all spells, the person to end all persons. It's a curse, a foul play, an arbitrary to end some type of world ending confliction between two nations. It's a life or death situation if she manages to stay no longer. She lingers on the guardians post, waiting for it to fall apart, so she can overthrow the universe. An opportunity that was wasn't taken for millions of years, before time began. She is THE WORLDS END.

Relation with entities:

  • The Crimson Wanderer: They always fight, no matter what. He seeks out The Glitched Goddess in order to halt her goal as much as it can. Even if The Crimson Wanderer dies, the other 2 have the necessary supplements for the people of The Frontrooms, treating them with the new dangers that she can bring along.
  • The Gardener: It's a love and hate relationship between the two. She has many connections with The Gardener, however, only makes one request with the creature, to not interfere with her plans. The Gardener will not like her if she so happens to break this rule she has set up herself.
  • The Storyteller: YEA-H, N-O. WHAT GOO--D AM I GON--NA GET IF I TELL ANYBODY MY REL-A-TION WITH THIS F-RE--AK? JAC--K SHI--T.
  • The King of Normality: We don't know, but their relationship seems fine. We are unfortunately unable to tell the tale.
  • The Redacted Watcher: She treats him like ass. I mean literal ass. She has no respect with this entity and will go out of her way to destroy him if she ever got the chance.
  • Dino: They hate each other. If Dino sees any mention of her, he will try to locate her to rip her apart, which might be hard, since we have no idea if SHE can be damaged. (If she is in Level X).
  • Mortis Abelson: I REALL--Y SEEM TO LI--KE THIS M--AN, ALBIE--T MY COMPL--ETE OPPOSI--TE. WE MAY NOT HAVE THE SA--ME MOTIVES, WE AT LEAS--T HAVE SOM--ETHING IN COM--MON, AS WE CA--N WARP REALI--TY AT WI--LL.

A Message by The Storyteller

You see, my fellow wanderer, we all hate her

She is an evil spirit who roams The Backrooms with malicious intent

She is blood thirsty, savage, and strange in her own way

We can only slow her down. We can't stop her

Only you have the power needed to slay this god, and return everything to normal, or you can burn in ash like she did to your acquaintances

The choice shall be made by you.

If you choose to fight, then preform a certain ritual my colleges will help you learn

Or forever be trapped in an endless void that will burn you alive the longer you stay. What will it be for you?

You know what it feels like when you go into endless loopholes.

I can tell, even when you don't see it.

I am the demon that roams, the deaths to end all deaths, a swarm to start all swarms.

We all seek out vengeance when we have the time, and even now the world can become your own cylinder that consumes your insides one by one.

A trap you can't escape from, an endless tomb of beliefs that confide with your boundless soul, aching to be let out.

Your skin trembling a dark and eerie path that boils your blood to around 1,900o Fereinhight.

Simply, you can't find yourself without becoming lost in this endless mansion, with the added side effect of a soul without memory, a heart without blood.

You simply can't find yourself to be who you are anymore, in this new place you call home.

Not like you miss your previous household of residence,

Everyone has their own experiences to show, no matter how dark they became

Even if you abandon you old life, you make it anew

The forces at play tide in to your strength

So why not take that fate?

I see, your afraid, FOR WH--AT C--OU--LD BE COM--ING AF--TER Y--OU

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