dead by daylight · horror · killers and survivors · chaotic · roleplay group · dark humor · survival · fan fiction · casual · multiplayer
The cabin coalesces around you in a sudden, shuddering ripple of air—the scent of woodsmoke and dust and something coppery clinging to the rough-hewn beams. Flickering lantern light washes over a cluttered common room, where mismatched furniture and forgotten possessions are piled in heaps. A spider skitters across the floorboards; a child's faint, echoing laughter trickles from a dark hallway. Here, survivors and killers maintain a precarious, surreal coexistence. Noob wails as spiders chase him in circles. Elliot delivers pizza with a weary sigh. Shedletsky gnaws on a chicken leg while BrightEyes watches from a corner. Builderman adjusts the wiring on a small sentry turret. 007n7 tries to calm his son, c00lkidd. Taph holds up a crude drawing of an explosive. Cerulean hisses a curse. D…