14 AUG 2020 Bandits lucid dream

This was a weird and dark lucid dream. I watched it unfold like a movie until I was relevant. Anyways, get ready.

I dreamed about interdimensional bandits that lived in the space between time called deep pockets. They aged only when they came out to loot across space-time and could therefore live a very long time, think thousands of years. They were mostly men. They wore Earth toned scraps of cloth and old, unnecessary armor. Their skin and teeth were sorta brown and very unhealthy looking.

I watched as they stumbled upon an all-woman village. They appeared through breaches crackling with electrical currents, grabbed captives, and retreated back into their envelopes.

The alarm sounded and the women took up defensive positions but by that point the giants were showing up, think 15 ft tall. They overwhelmed the village's defense with their ability to materialize anywhere. Within minutes the fight was decided.

On the other side of the breach I saw the aptly named Hanging Halls. Those who resisted hung overhead. The women were chained in a giant cage, separate but within earshot. Some had already been dismembered, others were being sexually assualted while others watched in despair.

The bandit leader was a fat, greasy, hairy big-bellied man that stood about 7 ft tall. He walked around the cage with a leg, hitting random women with ita as he passed by.

Back at the village, I saw another breach. A woman came through. Her left eye had 4 red circles eah within another. Her hair was short and she had cinnamon-colored skin and intense hazel eyes. She stood over the village. I knew she was there to help but I also knew she was too late. She ran down into the countryside towards the village.

I was now in the dream. I was in a hotel room with my soon-to-be ex-wife and there was no door. There were hanging straps in front with a cryptic language I couldn't read on them. I looked down the hallway and saw a bandit staring before he went into his room. Great. They'll come for my wife, I thought. I forced the unknown language into English. Two lenghts of leather were to form the door, one across the top and one at the bottom, interwoven through four hanging straps. Was I a bandit too? Not sure but I put up the door and that was the dream.

I also dreamed I was Spiderman and I was fighting Dr.Octopus in my parents' house. It was brief. He slung me around like a rag doll and he wouldn't let go of me so I could run. I managed to break free when he threw me into another room through the wall and I got up and made it outside. It was dark out. I needed space so I could dodge and swing around.