[It's all in his head. He's sure it is, so they just need a door.
Once he thinks that, there's a doorway in the middle of the grass, attached to nothing. He pulls the door open without a second thought and shoves Archer through before him.
Inside is a neighborhood. A poor, dirty, City neighborhood of the sort that exist just about everywhere. It would be a totally mundane scene -- if it weren't for the carnage. In this neighborhood there's nothing but dead bodies, blood smeared and splattered everywhere. Everyone has been indiscriminately killed, from the smallest child to the frailest grandmother, and some have been outright mutilated in the process.]
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[It's all in his head. He's sure it is, so they just need a door.
Once he thinks that, there's a doorway in the middle of the grass, attached to nothing. He pulls the door open without a second thought and shoves Archer through before him.
Inside is a neighborhood. A poor, dirty, City neighborhood of the sort that exist just about everywhere. It would be a totally mundane scene -- if it weren't for the carnage. In this neighborhood there's nothing but dead bodies, blood smeared and splattered everywhere. Everyone has been indiscriminately killed, from the smallest child to the frailest grandmother, and some have been outright mutilated in the process.]