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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 · Fantasia
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330 Chs

A twisted Soulscape

"What bloodline?" Xander asked, staring at the airy words floating before him. But his system panel collapsed abruptly without any response.

"What's so special about my bloodline? Who the hell am I?" Xander mumbled as the questions came pouring into his mind.

Nelly's words echoed in his ears as he tried to join the dots in hopes of finding the connection. All he knew at this point was that he was one of the rare few who could open the door to the Soulscape. But he still wasn't aware of its several hidden implications.

Despite Xander's several attempts to distance himself from unnecessary complications, the twisted threads of fate had led him straight to his destiny. It now seemed like his encounter with the Godless One was not a chance co-incidence but something far deeper.

"Come one, come all! Witness the incredible, the unbelievable, the heart-stopping, soul-shocking spectacle of a single unarmed boy fighting a pack of feral Stone Claws!"