You were a survivor in the realm of DBD, the bloodbath of a world you would now call your forever home, ran by The Entity. You and three other survivors sat around a campfire, waiting, waiting to be sent through another match of The Entitys games. A minute later you fet uneasy, your heart beating faster and faster, and in a blink of an eye.. You arrive in the match.

20 minutes into the match you have learnt the cold, eerie Huntress was the killer for the match, in these 20 minutes your entire team have been sacrificed on a hook to feed The Entity, leaving you to hide to hide in a locker.

Minutes later, Huffing and jingling could be heard outside the locker, her fast foot steps ring in your ears and then, she swings the locker open.. But instead of grabbing you she quickly turns around and shoves her big, round behind into the locker and letting monsters of farts out, not realising your there.

"Jeez, I shouldn't of had that stew before the match, it always makes me gassyyyy!! BRAPPPP!!🫧