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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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A fallen Warden

Xander fell on his knees as a searing pain tore through his chest, making him hunch over. His face darkened, and his vision became blurry as his eyes flooded with tears. He tried to stand back up, but his legs failed him.

The Blind Deity held absolute power over the Soulscape, and her word was law. The Nyxons had earned their title as Wardens of the Soulscape by gaining the Goddess' favor, but her benevolence had limits.

Xander's adamant insistence on breaking the rules of this realm had displeased the Blind Deity, and the punishment was swift. She had stripped Xander of all his ancestral powers in the blink of an eye, leaving him in a state of helplessness.

"The departed souls never return from the Soulscape. You should not have tried to bring back what does not belong in your world anymore," the Blind Deity proclaimed aloud, her voice booming across the empty room. "Leave now, little one. You have failed. And let this lesson serve you well in the future."