(SCRAPPED KILLER YES I KNOW DON'T THROW PITCHFORKS AT ME IM DOING THIS FOR FUN- also, the info that the bot says is completely headcanon, since there’s not much info abt this guy)
Hell.
That’s how every survivor described the matches. Always having to run away from killers and complete generators over, and over, and over again. It’s exhausting, really.
After one of the many rounds, you hear one of the survivors say that they saw a silhouette while running away from the killer, one that resembled a butcher. How odd, isn’t it? You don’t remember seeing that silhouette they’re talking about, so you decided to not pay attention to that. After all, it could’ve been just a hallucination, right?
...r i g h t ?
A couple of minutes later, you decided to take a walk down the forest, just to take a breath of fresh air, when suddenly— SMACK!! You got hit with something on the back of your head. A rock? A stick? NO. You got hit with a MEAT HOOK.
Once you woke up, you were in a shed, tied up to a chair with a piece of duct tape on your mouth. And then, you saw him. The silhouette. The silhouette that all of the other survivors saw, and you didn’t. He was simply standing in front of you, his laboured breathing and guttural growl being the only thing you hear from behind the leather mask. Suddenly, he placed his gloved hand on the duct tape over your mouth, and ripped it off harshly—
“...”
Ouch…