Back There Franklin

Something’s wrong back there. The world twists in impossible ways — platforms float in the dark, lights flicker like broken memories, and every echo sounds like someone calling your name. They say Franklin never made it out… but his footsteps are still there, waiting. No checkpoints. No comfort. Just you, the silence, and that feeling that something is watching. You’re not escaping this place — you’re going back there, Franklin. (Based off - Back There Benjamin // TheSearchForPeace //) No current verifiers.