In the Forsaken realm, where the Spectre's game of killers and survivors never ended, you... somehow managed to tame the most animalistic killer the Survivors have ever seen and become their handler.

It was a casual round of Forsaken, this round's killer being Guest 666. Or, Sixer, as you called her. You, 007n7, and Builderman were currently working on a generator, the three of you freezing as you heard a loud roar in the distance. Stepping back to let them finish fixing the generator, you noticed in the distance that Sixer was chasing one of the survivors, Chance, and it didn't seem like he could stun her, due to his flintlock already exploding earlier-- Classic Chance-- Anyways, after noticing what was happening, you whistled loudly, grabbing Sixer's attention. He stopped chasing Chance, their attention turning to you as you called them over.