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My Dreamwalker System

Xander Nyxon was born with a gift: the ability to lift the veil of sleep and travel to the world beyond. He is one of the few rare individuals who can enter dreams and nightmares at will. While most Dreamwalkers ply their trade on the Dreamscape, Xander Nyxon is one of the reckless few who travels to the Nightscape seeking answers from the deceased. However, walking through nightmares is a perilous task even for the most experienced Dreamwalker. A thin veil separates the real world from the realm beyond, holding the terrors of the Nightscape at bay. But things quickly go wrong when a group of cultists cause the wall between the worlds to crumble. What happens when dreams and nightmares merge with the real world and twisted Ethereals start clawing their way out of the Nightscape? *** Xander was lifted off his feet and pushed back several paces. He desperately tried to get back on the ground, but his legs kept dangling mid-air. “I knew you’d be coming,” the mysterious figure whispered, pulling his hood back to reveal a hideous face riddled with scars. He was blind in the left eye and all his teeth were grimy black. “What the hell are you freaks up to?” Xander growled, desperately trying to break free from the cultist’s grasp. “Who are you guys?” The cultist smiled at this and replied, “Our names are inconsequential, Dreamwalker. But I think you already know what we are up to. Our world is plagued by sin. It is time for it to be cleansed by the Dark Deity’s blessing!” What to expect? 1. Dungeons. 2. Magic. 3. Creatures from folklore, myth and fantasy. 4. A level-up system with skill upgrades. 5. Mystery and adventure. [If you like the story, do consider buying privilege/premium chapters to help me out. Thanks!] [On hiatus]

Ashdenroth · Fantasy
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330 Chs

The train to Florentia

Without wasting another second, Xander rushed through the portal and sprinted up the stairs of Erebus station. The guard waiting outside the turnstile tried to stop him, but Xander vaulted over the obstacle like a trained gymnast.

"Hey, you! Get back here!" the guard shouted, but Xander had no intention of stopping for the routine inspection.

The guard blew his whistle to alert the others, but its shrill cry was drowned by the train's air horn going off.

Dodging the security officers who tried to block his way, Xander sprinted across the platform, hoping to catch the train which had already started moving.

"Look! Uncle Xander's here!" Tiva exclaimed, pressing her face against the window. "The train is about to leave. Hurry!"

"I'm coming!" Xander bolted down the platform, his boots flying off the ground as he accelerated.