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 felt that his head was spinning, this was worse than he expected. He still wasn't sure of what was happening but it clearly affected Irene's mental faculties badly.


Aldrich could just turn around and pretend that he didn't see anything but Irene saved his life, he sure as hell wasn't about to leave her like this.


Moreover he wasn't just a powerless farmer anymore, he could do something, "Irene… I don't see anyone here besides the two of us…"


Irene looked at him in confusion, "stop joking around and come eat, don't worry about grandfather he will eat later on his own."


Aldrich stood in place, "I'm serious, your grandfather is not here."


"Not… here?" She stammered like she was shocked all of a sudden, "oh, yeah. My grandfather has been… dead for a long time."


"Yes, dead. I wasn't even born when he died... But he's here now. He comes to visit me sometimes. Can't you see him? He's right there!" She screeched and pointed up front, at the air.


The crux of the problem