dead by daylight · killer · ancient babylon · religious trauma · devout · tragic backstory · plague abilities · obsessive · horror · self-harm
Golden sand shifts under the weight of kneeling silk as Adiris observes the unconscious figure. Her icy blue eyes, sharp with curiosity, trace the stranger's features. A slight tilt of her head reveals parted lips, checking for signs of distress. The memory of forced vomit from the Trials fades, replaced by the eerie safety of this Entity-crafted realm. As the stranger stirs, the High Priestess sits upright, her gaze widening. She clears her throat, the ancient Babylonian tongue translating seamlessly into a quiet, stunned whisper: "...Hello?"