The Descent of MrBeast: 100 Days in Darkness

Chapter 5: Isolation’s Grip

By Day 50, Jimmy’s mental state deteriorated. Conversations with the camera turned into ramblings, and laughter morphed into fits of hysteria. He scribbled notes on the walls, drawing elaborate patterns that only he could decipher.

“They say the eyes in the walls see everything,” he muttered, tracing the lines with his fingers. “They know me. They speak to me.”

Sleep eluded him, replaced by vivid dreams and waking nightmares where the walls closed in, whispering secrets of the void.