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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 · ファンタジー
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Lost and Found

The Binding Mirror of Dreams turned blood-red as Xander stepped in front of it. By returning to the real world, he had severed the bond between himself and the relic. The mirror was now ready to be used by another Dreamwalker. All it needed was a cleansing spell to remove Xander's lingering essence.

Xander took his time gazing at his own reflection and checking to see if anything had changed. After satisfying his curiosity, he finally turned to face Leena's awaiting eyes.

"What happened in the end? The mirror became fogged up, so we couldn't see anything." There was a hint of curiosity in her voice, though mostly it was just concern.

"The Frostweaver tracked me to the Eternal Fountain. I managed to kill him, or so I thought," Xander replied, shifting his gaze from Leena to Master Ramone. "It turns out the Frostweaver wasn't an illusion. It was a wandering Soul Fragment cursed by Verana to roam the Dreamscape as a mindless mage."