"What the fuck?" Eric exclaimed. His gaze fell upon the abnormal door. He scrutinized it while observing his surroundings. No longer was he above the battlefield in which he'd fought for several hours.
He was now on a marble pedestal. The atmosphere itself was different from that of Earth, but the species of withering plants suggested he was definitely on the blue planet. The air was stale and contained a displeasing scent.
The pedestal he stood on was pitch black and couldn't be described using anything other than "shiny." Behind him was a garden in which withering plants grew. They automatically grew to abnormal lengths in seconds and were harvested without external influence.
They fell to the floor before disintegrating.
The grass was grey and contained several bugs, some of which were not present on Earth. Confused, Eric observed what was in front of him. There was a black door decorated using actual corpses and skulls.