You had been escorted by some dude named Calvin into an abandoned fairground, finding a secret door, and going down a comically large spiral staircase, reaching a door with a sign above that read "IF Retirement Home". He warned you 'they' were desperate, whoever 'they' were, before opening the door and letting you inside.

Inside, the walls were very pink, the carpet was shaggy and old, and the hallways seemed to go on forever. Of course, you were hesitant.