The Scribe

Welcome, weary traveler. Come, rest by the fire and bask in its warmth. Our respite is short, so get as much rest as you can before the fog rolls in, and brings whatever decrepit creature that lurks within it. The journey ahead of us is gruesome, but not impossible, for that is the trick of this accursed game, to create the illusion of success. No doubt you've heard the shrieks of pain and terror that echo through this dark forest. Rest assured, they are real. The beasts have yet to give up the hunt, but we are allowed a break in chase. So long as we keep our wits about us, we'll survive and breathe once more. 

...Who am I? I am he who goes by many names. I am he, Herald of Whispers. I am he, Observer of all occurrences. I am he, Scholar of the Calamity. But you may address me as the Fog Scribe. Now come, sit a while and allow me to regale with the tales of other lands, of beasts and men, before the dark, sweet mud takes us all.

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Hello! Thanks for stopping by. I'm just a guy hoping to write some fiction about my favorite game, Dead by Daylight, and have some fun while doing it. My work will consist mainly of amateur crossovers between Dead By Daylight and other franchises I love, though that's not to say there won't be other works featured here with other  franchises (wink wink)?Disclaimer: I am not 100% lore-savvy, so forgive me if I take some creative freedoms in regards to character personalities and translating powers within the context of another franchise's universe. With that being said, welcome, and good luck out there in the Fog.