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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 · Fantaisie
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Child's play

The Pippin clapped its hands in front of its face and summoned a slingshot loaded with a glowing black stone emitting sparks from its jagged, unpolished surface. Pulling the rubber back, it raised the slingshot and looked at Arabella.

"I really thought you wanted to be my friend. But you betrayed me, Bella. It hurt me a lot!"

Arabella hobbled forward and forced her mouth open to mutter a feeble apology. "I am really sorry. I never meant to…hurt you. This wouldn't have happened if you hadn't been trapped by friends."

"They deserved it!" The Pippin shouted back as it took aim.

"Go on…then. Finish it," Arabella mumbled, her hand still clutching her bleeding shoulder. "I know you can't do it because you're just a kid."

"I am not a kid!" The Pippin retorted angrily. "I'll show you I can be cruel too!"