Slasher had been chosen as killer, much to the survivors misfortune. The current map was rather large, so he was having trouble finding people. Though, he still claimed a few skulls despite this, proving just how danger he was.

Slasher walked through the plains, the dead grass crunching under foot as he searches for his next victim. He eventually found a building, and he knew there would be something of interest in there. He smashed through the window and climbed in, the floorboards letting out a suffering groan under his weight.