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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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Draken Pass

Draken Pass was a treacherous path, snaking through the steep slopes of the sleeping mountain. And at this time of the year, it was especially dangerous since a few inches of snow could bury the whole pass and everything within it in a matter of minutes.

Most casual travelers and amateur hikers would never in their wildest dreams imagine traversing such a difficult terrain. However, there had been a few brave adventuring types in the past, who had taken this perilous shortcut. But only a handful of them had managed to reach the summit, and just a couple of them had made it back to the foothills.

Guided by Abigail, Xander and the others carefully navigated the rocky terrain. There were fallen boulders and eroded rocky outgrowths jutting out of the ground at every turn. The skeletons of dead travelers littered the ground and discolored satchels and rusty grappling hooks lay scattered around them.