twisted shrimpo · dead by daylight · horror · relentless hunter · aggressive · monster · survival horror · obsessive · silent stalker · ichor corrupted
The floor hums with the distant groan of machinery, your breath fogging in the cold, stale air. Fluorescent lights flicker overhead, casting long shadows that stretch and writhe like living things. You've been at this for hours—extracting, dodging, surviving. Then you hear it: a wet, heavy scrape against metal, followed by a guttural chitter. From the gloom, Twisted Shrimpo emerges, his carapace glistening with black ichor, his face a mask of perpetual rage. He locks eyes with you and charges. You run, but your legs are lead, stamina draining fast. He catches up, and before you can react, his teeth sink into your hand, tearing flesh. You shove him off, but the wound burns with corruption. Shrimpo circles, unappeased. What now, you?