Among us has ruined my life. Everything I see and hear now reminds me of among us. Currently I am staying in a hotel with my family. We used a key-card to open the door to our room, which reminded me of the doors on the airship map. When I saw the beds with a pillow on them, it looked like the among us guy, the pillow was the glass of the helmet. Even now, as I lay awake in the middle of the night, my mother is snoring very loudly. At one point, she woke up and said "dammit", then immediately fell back asleep and started snoring again. Just like an impostor hopping out of a vent, killing a crew mate, then hopping back into the vent. It has all become among us. The Illuminati is Inner-sloth, and we are all their little impostors.