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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]

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Cynthia’s Shrine

Xander spent the afternoon watching over Tiva as she played with the Kumika. Though he still had his reservations about keeping Ethereals as pets, this one seemed far too docile and friendly to stir trouble.

Just as promised, Master Ramone returned in the evening to take them to the Guild House.

Xander paid the innkeeper a thousand Vireks for the food and lodging before stepping outside with Tiva and the others.

A simple box carriage drawn by two brown stallions awaited them on the street. It was decorated with colorful wildflowers, and a patch of grass covered its sloping roof.

Tiva was sad about leaving the playful Kumika behind, but the sight of the beautiful brown carriage quickly put a smile on her face.

Once everyone was on board, Master Ramone whispered some instructions to the coachman before joining them in the cozy black cabin.

As the clock struck four, the coachman whipped the horses, setting the carriage into motion.