Let me ask you a question. If you somehow managed to warp through a wall into a void where there is neither time nor space — just endless, yellow corridors — would you go exploring the seemingly infinite halls?
Now let me ask you another question. If you did go exploring said halls, heard demonic screams, ran back to the wall you entered through and managed to return to the real world, would you go back into the void again?
Enter Clark, a struggling furniture salesman. There’s a few things you need to know about him: he has a drinking problem, his wife left him, she’s kept the house and he lives in his furniture showroom — Cap’n Clark’s Ottoman Empire — which he advertises in a pirate costume.
All that to say, things aren’t really looking up for this guy.
That’s when, irritated by high electricity bills and voltage fluctuation, he decides to go down to the basement late one night to investigate. He sees a sliver of light shining through an otherwise solid wall — and when his hand manages to go through the wall itself, he leans in a bit too much and falls into the Backrooms.
