Garden of the God of Failed Work

You step into a starry plain after bidding farewell to Tom and friends (read: Noble Phantasm), sweeping through a flowing nothingness.
"Good day." A man with a bowl cut, glasses, and a lab coat beckons you to sit down.

"Who're you?" You call out. The man seeks to answer, but eventually decides to leave it to the depths of your imagination.
You realise you're not alone. Spirits seem to appear from the walls (walls?), the skies ebb and flow.
The spirits ...

A large white beam greets you at the entrance to the Gardens as you feel intrigued. You place your hand on it, and the grassy mellows rises swiftly: You have quickly reached the top of the beam.
"Eh, why didn't Beast's Lair save my damn post?! A weird man with an eggshell head slams his hand on his table. You know his next sheet is going to be either: a) Lackluster, b)Rushed, or c)The Newest SCP in the Hood. You decide to adventure through the meadows until you've spotted some fires ...