Dream About Zombie Apocalypse And Summoning The Death Witch

I had another dream… or set of dreams I constantly avoid writing about. The zombie apocalypse. Demons controlling hordes of these reanimated bodies. I’ve had so many dreams running away from these horrifying creatures. Jumping across roofs and sneaking around quietly to survive. Watching people get eaten or tortured. Watching friends getting caught yet having to leave them behind. I hate these dreams so terribly much. In this one particular dream, I’m in this massive cathedral like building with angelic gargoyles on the outer walls. Lots of fuckinnwindows. Students kept tryna get higher up in the building while zombies fled the joint, later followed by these demons (I think?) that were probably controlling them? The zombies didn’t attack these demon guys but the demon guys joined in on the fun of slaughtering the runaway students. One had freezing powers. Another threw flames from his fists. One had a gun that held pressurized acid. They wanted to kill everyone there. I remember seeing a real angel there. She was very pretty with long black straight hair. She kinda looked like a doll. She didn’t run. I’m not sure why I saw her, she just sat in an empty room like she wasn’t aware of what was going on. Nothing seemed to sense her. Most of these zombie dreams I’m usually running away, hiding, or kicking ass 🤪💅✨ Anyways one of the Prefects that got to the roof came to me and told me they need the “witch” not sure why he just assumed I’d know what that mean. But the character the played me seemed to understand. The death witch. Apparently only she could turn the tides of the Great War. They said she was lost and sleeping. That I had to go find her. I flew off on a broom and eventually came across a creepy cottage in the middle of no where. The house looked surreal as if it was made out of sticks and clay and grass. Kinda looked like a haunted grocery store but it was small like a hut. The witch inside gave me 3 magick sticks, and a potion. She told me, “Only 3 will survive this. Once I’ve chosen, I’m meant to break the potion on the floor and she’d be summoned to get us. She’s bring us to safety. Don’t let the twigs snap. Or something liked that. She may or may not have mentioned something about passing a torch but I truly can’t remember.