Because it's a dreamscape, there must be a prototype.
Here, it was the place that Fiona and Nors feared the most in their lives, the village that was destroyed, that night of destruction.
"Damn it!"
On the other side, Nors's arm was tightly bitten by a monster that looked like a corpse ghost. The intense pain felt so real, "If we die here, what will happen?"
"We will enter a dream within a dream."
"If we die multiple times," said Fiona, "we'll never be able to return to reality!"
Concerning the magic of dreamscapes, Lilith had already started researching. It was like a twin sister to the psyche, sharing the same origin.
"If we won't die, that's good!"
Hearing about having more than one life, Nors immediately perked up. He flipped the corpse ghost over, then fought off the approaching monsters with reckless abandon, disregarding his injuries.