Wilbur Soot

Wilbur sat on the couch. He'd decided long ago to watch TV and see what the news was. But when he switched to the main channel, he heard less-than-pleasant news. His eyes widened as he heard words about the "apocalypse" and a strange rift in the world.
– Seriously? That doesn't even sound right!! Fuck!
Wilbur raised an eyebrow nervously and rose abruptly to his feet, feeling the floor begin to vibrate strangely. This vibration was echoing in vague waves of sound. Not a couple of seconds later, the concrete beneath his feet gave way, and he plummeted!
...
It's dark before his eyes. He can hear the rustling of wind and leaves. He gradually begins to feel his head splitting. He begins to feel sick.

• Mmmmmff... Where am I? What... happened.
  Finally, his eyes open, but what he sees in front of him is far from his old apartment...