Marcus was quick through the door that had been created, eager to be done the nights festivities. The moment he touched ground he felt sick to his stomach, this time not because of baked goods. Corpses littered this world.
Nailed to trees, torn apart and left to rot, armor of templars strewn about the field with the blackened skeletons still inside. Only one glance told him this was a world where the order had failed. 

"vengeance will be mine." He whispered to the dead. All of them will find vengeance through him, real or not. To show him this sight was a sentence that exceeded retaliation. It fueled his hatred of demons to new heights.
He glanced to Landeel helping two downed soldiers and stared at it for a moment. Fighting in a world of nothing? One man likely.. So that was the nightmare. To be alone against total annihilation. The man died fighting, Marcus gawked as his body disappeared. 
As he got closer even the demons and other such filth had begun to fade strangely. It wasn't until he turned to the downed templar he saw her face and scowled. The half-demon freak, by far the worst mistake of any templar order. "you keep poorncompany Landeel. To side with a demon.." His hand itched to grab his firearm and turn the demon bitch to ashes, but he let the issue drop. Evelyn had pardoned the necromancer so likely this was another one of her party. "On your feet, both of you," suddenly very tense , pistol and rapier coming to his hands. The things weren't dissappearing they were resetting. He could hear them in the distance. "What fresh hell is this place." He growled.

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Bartuc ran through the dead forest, his blood was up and it needed a release but nothing lurking in the forest saw fit to attack him. Just his luck. It felt like an hour to his sore body but finally he made it to the treeline. 
The others would need to find him but this dream was immense. It was vivid and strong, stronger than any other one it seemed. "I need to get someone's attention." He disliked the idea of wading into the village in the distance and a thought occured. 
His hammer whipped around and slammed into a nearby tree, turning it to splinters, his fireball erupted in a flash that caught every tree within 10yards in its burning might. Within seconds it was spreading through the forest hungrily eating the dry dead wood. 
They would see that for sure.