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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 · 奇幻
分數不夠
330 Chs

The Witch and the Dreamwalker (2)

Neriti had put Xander at a major disadvantage by stripping him of his cards and weapons, but despite the odds being stacked against him, he had refused to give up. The witch never expected the Dreamwalker to use her own potions and brews against her.

"You can't hide from me, Dreamwalker. This isn't your world. The Dreamscape is my domain," the Red Witch cried aloud, her voice echoing across the fields.

"Who said anything about hiding?"

Hearing the Dreamwalker's voice, the witch turned around with a start, only to find Xander standing behind her. But he wasn't alone.

"Momma! He got me!" Bora squeaked fearfully as he tried to wriggle free from the Dreamwalker's grasp.

Xander was holding the Gremkin in his left hand while his right hand pressed a kitchen knife to the miscreant's chest.

While the witch was distracted by the smoke, Xander had used the opportunity to sneak up on her and abduct one of the Gremkins who had wandered too far.