PillGrandCreator

The call of the nightmare realm cannot be denied, the woven fate is inevitable.

His ability to travel to the nightmare realm granted him immortality but also pit him with an unfamiliar reality within the ruins of a once glorious civilization, with curses and magics uncharted, horrors and fiendish monsters beyond the ken of man.

This is the epic tale of struggle against impossible odds and enemies bigger than life.

Aldrich has been tormented by horrific nightmares as he lived out a simple life in Wakefield, a small village. He dreams of the day when his crest awakens so that he can soar to the sky, but on that day Wakefield is burned. He is the only survivor.

What Adlritch will find outside his little village will not just test the limits of his will, but also his sanity.

Being the only one who can access the nightmare realm he is determined to turn a curse into a blessing and rise to unreached heights as, The Nightmare Crestmaster.


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This book is an epic fantasy with dark undertones, one might call it grimdark but it’s not without humor.

I have seen complaints about the middle part of the novel, namely around chapter 60-70 some have said that it get too slow and I admit I made pacing mistakes there but the novel gets better right after and I believe some of the best content I wrote happens after that part so please make it through to join me and the rest of the readers on my journey.

WARNING: I don’t write brain-dead characters. Romance and harem, which are not the focus of the story will take time. 

This novel was inspired by Soulsborne, all of it. 
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Rise of the Nightmare Crestmaster

Aldrich wanted to see the Hall of heroes himself, but he was busy today. He had to get the important matters settled first.


Aldrich couldn't believe that he wasted four hours in city hall just to get most of the paperwork over with.


The department of commerce and trade had many civil servants. But the sheer number of people that needed to process work through the department was cause enough for delay.


Not to mention the intentional tardiness of the civil servants.


Even when they knew that he was a student in the Crest academy they didn't change their treatment. Considering that not many of the students become Crestmasters it made sense.


Only a true Crestmaster was worthy of better treatment, potential was nothing, true achievement was everything.


In fact, if he didn't spend three silver coins just to get the work done he would have had to wait for two weeks at least. When he understood what those dirtbags wanted he just started slipping coins left and right.


The Holy Grail