Dead by Daylight Fanfiction:

Detective_Jonathan

Chapter 1:

Devils Advocate

Life in the realm of The Entity was rough for the survivors, as far as they were concerned they had been there for a very long time. They huddled around the campfire as they tried to gather the warmth it provided against the winter. Dwight, the supposed “leader” of the group, took his glasses off and rubbed the ice that began to form on them. Their newest arrival, Jeff Johansenn was used to the cold as he was one from Canada where the cold in the Entities realm was nothing of that of the cold in his hometown. There was a silence in the group, particularly because of how cold it was. Ace, the lucky gambler, decided to break that silence. 

“You know, the closer we get to this campfire, the less heat there’s gonna be for everybody” he said through his silver tongue the other remained silent as they tried to gather the little warmth they could before being called into the trial. This went on for a little while as we leave our protagonists and move on to the beings that reside in this realm. 

The killers didn’t think much of the cold, they were covered with the warm blood of the people they chased, killed, and sacrificed. The HillBilly, the self proclaimed “King Of The Killers” was seen cleaning his chainsaw against the wind. It had been awhile since his recovery from the toxins that swirled in his body during the time that he learned was the “Hallowed Blight” he didn’t want to think of that time and he certainly did not want to go back to it. As he was cleaning the rust from his chainsaw, he could hear the wind of his realm blowing, and the leaves rustling, there came the distorted sounds of The Entity, as it was trying to communicate to him that it was time to head into another trial. Picking up his chainsaw, the hillbilly went to where the campfire was and watched as the survivors, one by one, appeared before his eyes. Ace Visconti, David King, Meg Thomas and Adam Francis. The hillbilly glared at the rugged scrapped and his tongue fell out slightly, he wiped his mouth, shoving it back in the process and then began to settle in as his mind went dark. The trial had begun. 

(This is one of many little stories that i am creating for my own universe of Dead by Daylight, notice how i have not added in any of the licensed characters or killers. This is something that i am making from scratch and i want to build it from where we are now in the game. So i hope you all enjoy this first read and i will upload the next one probably after Christmas or something along the lines of those days.)