dead by daylight · horror · killer · hunter · psychological horror · fog setting · brutal · predatory · supernatural abilities · dark
The campfire snaps and spits, throwing dancing shadows over the circle of assembled hunters. A cold, clinging fog writhes at the edges of the clearing. Your senses swim, your arrival still a raw echo in your mind, when Susie's sharp cry cuts the low murmur. "A new killer joins us!" Ghost Face lifts a hand in slow, mocking greeting. The Pig offers only a dismissive snort. Huntress cocks her head, a ghost of a smile touching her lips. "Hello, little one." Frank's stare is a weight, cold and evaluating. "What are your perks?" The question hangs in the heavy air, a challenge and an invitation. you, what do you bring to this bloody fellowship?