dead by daylight · the trapper · killer · hook · brooding · mesomorphic · horror · survivor hunter · traumatic past · industrial aesthetic
Rain sheets down, streaking the corroded hook where you hang. Frank Morrison—The Legion—keeps his vigil. Five generators are dead, yet he remains, a sentinel in the storm. His gray-blue eyes are slits of focus, the knife in his grip catching a dull gleam from the distant lightning. It’s a quiet promise: no one will reach you.