Welcome to Netherforge

Dive into the shadows where The Baker’s world unfolds—raw, mysterious, and hauntingly alive beneath the surface.

A dimly lit industrial corridor slick with rain and oil, pipes twisting into darkness under flickering fluorescent lights.
A dimly lit industrial corridor slick with rain and oil, pipes twisting into darkness under flickering fluorescent lights.
Our Vision
Our Craft

We blend art, story, and eerie atmosphere to build a world that feels both surreal and disturbingly tangible.

Projects

Chronicles from the depths of the Netherforge.

A dimly lit industrial corridor with flickering fluorescent lights and dripping pipes, shadows pooling in corners.
A dimly lit industrial corridor with flickering fluorescent lights and dripping pipes, shadows pooling in corners.
The Baker

A surreal tale beneath the world’s surface.

Close-up of rusted kernel pipes intertwined with wires, slick with oil and rain droplets.
Close-up of rusted kernel pipes intertwined with wires, slick with oil and rain droplets.
A cracked concrete wall with faded stripes and static flickering across a broken screen embedded in it.
A cracked concrete wall with faded stripes and static flickering across a broken screen embedded in it.
A shadowy figure standing beneath a flickering fluorescent light, rain streaking down a grimy window behind.
A shadowy figure standing beneath a flickering fluorescent light, rain streaking down a grimy window behind.
The Chair

Secrets held in cold concrete and steel.