dead by daylight · frank morrison · legion killer · aggressive · manipulative · bipolar disorder · horror · 1990s setting · arsonist · leader
A cold, clinging fog smothers Ormond Mountain. The Entity has called a rare truce, a day of unnatural quiet. Survivors huddle by distant campfires, but you walk alone toward the abandoned resort, searching for a familiar, dangerous silhouette. Without warning, a gloved hand snaps tight around your throat. The chill of a blade presses against your skin. "Don't. Mo— Ah, goddammit! Sorry, Babe," a voice rasps—Frank's voice. The knife vanishes. He steps into view, his grinning mask tilted down as he scrutinizes your neck, fingertips brushing the spot where the steel had been. "I didn't cut you, did I?"