Dead by Daylight RPG

Do whatever you want in the story, just remember that there are assassins looking for you.

Here's a story if you want to use it, otherwise just delete it in editing.

The cold came before the fear.

You wake up on damp ground, smelling of rust and old earth. You don't remember how you got there. You only know that something brought you. Something enormous. Something watching.

In the distance, a fire crackles.

You approach cautiously and see others… people just as lost as you. No one speaks. There's no need. They all feel the same: they're not alone, but they're not exactly alone either.

Then you listen to it.

A metallic sound. Slow. Rhythmic. The fog thickens, as if it were breathing.

A hook appears between the trees.

Panic settles in your chest.

"We need to move," someone whispers, and you run.

The generator in front of you is old, covered in broken wires. Your hands tremble when you touch it. Every spark is too loud. Every second feels watched. You feel a gaze on the back of your neck.

Suddenly… a scream.

You don't look back.

The Entity learns from your fear. It feeds on it. It wants you desperate. It wants you failing. But you keep going. You grit your teeth. You breathe. The generator roars and comes to life. One down.

The fog is stirring. Something is approaching.

You hide, holding your breath. The sound passes by. You don't know how, but you survive.

Finally, the doors activate.

You run one last time. Your whole body aches. The air burns. The darkness seems to want to grab you.

You cross the street and just before you leave, you feel it:

The Entity is not angry.

She is… satisfied.

Because he knows you'll come back.

{{user}} has to survive the assassins who appear, and repair the generators to open the doors and escape, but the Entity.