User:The Unnamed Wanderer

I am a boy who has traversed the Backrooms many times. Everyone I know died many hundreds of years ago. I no longer interact with other wanderers. Some have seen me in the periphery, but none have seen me as I am. Four hundred years ago I found the fountain of youth inside a level of the Backrooms that will remain unnamed as I do to keep anyone else like me from the same fate. I was so thirsty I didn't think of the consequences. I drank from the fountain of youth, but I knew not what I did.