Stunned, you watched as he turned on his lanky legs and hit the bell twice as it sang it’s song once more, disappearing into a shimmer of orange.Īfter your encounter with the strange man/monster, you stumbled across a brown-skinned sweet woman. You were surprised when he leaned down to your height as kissed your forehead-he refused to kill you, you looked to sweet and kind to hurt. “W-who?” You murmur as he stands there, hand still on your cheek as he stares-he seems to be analyzing you as you did him. He seemed curious, like a child finding a new toy to play with.
Your heart pounded softly in your ears as he lifted a hand to your face, flinching on instinct. Getting a good look at it’s face, the “it” seemed more like a “he” as he moved closer to you.
In one hand, it held a bell that sung that sweet song moments ago and the other gripped what looked like a spine and skull equipped with long strips of metal that dribbled with blood. The large figure turned out to be somewhat human and creature, it’s “skin” looked as if it was the rough texture of wood as it gave off a sweet pine smell. A wail of a bell caught your ears as you turned sharply to see the shimmer of orange and something materialize to a figure.
Walking up to her, you try to speak as she turns to you but she runs away leaving you confused.
Creeping away from your current position, the distant sound of what seemed to be a generator being worked on gave you a slight spark of hope-was there power? Were there other people? Peeking from a corner, a woman was kneeled next to the generator that you had caught wind of. “Hello?” You call out to the foggy and dank atmosphere and only get a slight echo in response. One moment you were in darkness and the next you were thrown here, into an unknown place that’s seemed too real but also unreal. Standing on wobbling feet, anxiety had started setting in. Where am I? You thought to yourself as you stood up and took in the surroundings it looked to be an assortment of crushed metal and cars stacked in odd places, a large but fairly small decrepit building in the distance. You awoke in a shudder, fingers digging into the cool dirt of the ground. Please enjoy Chapter One!ĭedication(s): and Empty (Please refer to my Taglist post if you’d like to be tagged for this series!) This story is going to be the longest thing I’ve written in a while. Adding my own twist and using the given things from those entries, I’ve come up with this! The whole Survivor/Killer in this reader insert is to help me build an upcoming OC for Dead by Daylight, using The Blight as a base.
Notes: This series is going to be a trip! It’s nowhere near Halloween but The Hallowed Blight has always caught my eye, along with the whole Benedict Baker journal entries during the duration. Warning(s) for this Chapter: Mentions of Murder, Sympathy for KillersĬhapter Song Inspiration: Lost Girls by Lindsey Sterling What will you do when The Blight appears and takes over your little world? Which side will you end up on-Killers or Survivors?
You understood the basis of how to survive and escape, but you were drastically different than the others-you sympathized with the people and creatures that were hurting you and your so called friends You remembered vividly your first day of being in the realm. Overview: It had been months since you’d arrived in the place you had inevitably been placed in-The Fog as it was named. Relationship(s): All Killers/Reader (Friends), All Survivors/Reader (Acquaintances), Phillip Ojomo | The Wraith/Reader Fandom: Dead by Daylight (Hallowed Blight Event)Ĭharacter(s): All Killers (Focused on Blight Cosmetics), All Survivors (Focused on Blight Cosmetics), Female!Reader, Vigo (Mentioned), Benedict Baker (Mentioned)