This is the best I can remember:
I was in an abandoned mall, using a sword to fight my way past what seemed like roman soldiers. It didn't seem quite real, more like a video game, but I was nowhere near lucidity and couldn't tell at the time. As I reached the exit of the mall, I passed through the first set of doors, and was in the entryway.
Within the entryway, I faced a blue, horned, demonic figure, resembling the one in this comic, holding a mace. As I noticed that my weapon was gone, he laughed at me, and told me that his master was coming, and I had no hope of defeating him.
At that point I became lucid, and realizing that he couldn't stop me, I ran up to him, and grabbed his mace. We struggled over it for a second, but when I thought to myself that since I was dreaming, I could do anything, I easily pushed him back, took the mace, and used it to shrink the demon until he was only a couple inches tall. Then, leaving him and his mace behind, I left the mall entryway and continued my lucid dream.
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