Nameless- reports-: Nameless report

Nameless report 002-pocket dimension-

Enter - 10:00pm 2 hours before mid night

As I entered the pocket dimension, I found myself in a grand ballroom, with high ceilings and elegant chandeliers. The walls were adorned with intricate [gold leaf designs], and the floors were made of [polished marble[ that shone under the soft glow of the chandeliers. The room was filled with people, all dressed in elaborate ball gowns and suits, dancing to the music played by a [full orchestra] on a raised platform at one end of the room. 

New data logged - 10:15

As I walked around the ballroom, I couldn't help but notice that everything seemed to be in perfect order and the guests were all impeccably dressed. The food and drinks on the tables were arranged flawlessly, and the flowers in the centerpieces were arranged with precision. 

New data logged 10:20

Despite the grandeur of the ballroom and the apparent perfection of everything in it, there was something eerie about the place. The [target: guests] all seemed to be [dancing] in [slow motion], as if time was moving differently in this dimension. I felt like an outsider, an intruder into this world that was not meant for me. In every small step m sensors urged me to leave normally I am fine with perfection it is in my coding after all but this was different and unnatural like a place never meant to be “perfect” Small things and details were off a flower piece would have one [rotting flower] a tabel of food would have a random [empty plate]. 

New data logged 10:30 one hour and thirty mins till midnight

I walked through the ballroom and watched [target: guests] dance my sensors sensed an [presence] almost like I was being watched and expecting to do [something] I carried on with my report. Looking around at the dimension I believe it was most likely used for some type of [party] i have found past [traces of humans] either the [target: guest] or [humans] who entered this dimension whether they [left or stayed] in unknown at this time.

New data logged 11:30 thirty mins till midnight

I wondered deeper into the dimension the further I wandered the more the perfection seemed to fade more [rotting flowers] the food seemed to [rot] and [crumble] i walked through the ballroom the [target: guest] became more [twisted] their bodies. would twist in weird and [unnatural] ways like the meat of their skin snapped off their bones while they danced.

New data logged 11:45 15 mins till midnight
I started to race back to the portal not wanting to become [locked] in this dimension of dancing death.I started to walk back but the [target: Guest] started to block my path as if the dimension itself was trying to [keep me] i kept racing against the clock

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11:50

Ten mins left

I kept racing against the clock i had to get back to the portals trying to make my way through [Target: Guest] the dance seemed to pick up the tempo as I tried to escape the [orchestra] playing [louder] and [rapidly] as i tried to escape
Escape and exit -11:55
The [target:guest] started to dance rapidly swinging and stepping the the beat of my metaphorical heart.

11:56
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11:58
The portal is in sight
11:59
12:00
I calm myself as my sensors reset and my eyes look around i escape the portal closed and i got on my legs walking away from the portal

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