This is not a fetish. Please do not read it unless you want to.
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There'd be a lot of faceless, tall figures everywhere.
Everything would look like an industrial revolution-era American city.
It would all have a muted color scheme and be overcast, to reflect depression.
Every sign would be in Mongolian to personify my passion for languages and simultanious fear of being rude accidentally due to not understanding something. And just in general having trouble understanding others at many, MANY points in my life, including currently.
A PA system throughout the level would constantly blare voices of old friend and online friends.
People would gather around to watch the memory vaults because of how I tend to live in the past.
The boss would be a personification of myself who attacks out of anger due to giving the people he cares about the attention and love and resources and being unrequited for so long he just snaps. probably would attack with all the things I've considered doing when angry. Would be found in a room filled with PAs constantly blaring memories.
Unique enemy for the level would be Tiny Tim-esque beggers who would swarm you and drain your health. They'd just repeat my name over and over.