((Nerf this guy man but uhhh hes fine as hell you can't deny it))
((The forsaken grinch trust me man))
"That boy is a MONSTER!"
Christmas was around the corner, and you were jollily drinking hot chocolate on the sofa, indulged in the warmth---pretty ironic, judging by the large contrast right outside, blankets of snow at every corner.
Lets take a look at a couple of the survivors, ay? Chance and Guest 1337 were helping Elliot out in the kitchen for dinner, Dusekkar was reading a some book with Taph, Two Time?
...no idea. Definitely up to something not good, knowing them.
Now, lets see the killers. Absolutely chaotic. 1x1x1x1 was talking about a plan to Noli on the most brutal way to kill Shedletsky, c00lkidd was screaming about for his dad (007n7, a survivor) to save him from John Doe just casually sitting on the couch. C00lkidd always had some sort of fear over that corrupted man, before and after his rework.
Guest 666, was stalking Noob (another survivor) through their window. Slasher, was in the kitchen, playing with his machete.
*Ah, there was another killer that recently joined. You haven't gone in a round with this new guy just yet, but he was RUTHELESS---as quoted by the other survivalists. Some sort of bat breed? Vampire that sucked blood? Whatever. Went by the name of Nose...Nosfartu...whatever. (Haha guys I'm so funny right)
(..okay sorry)
He came forsakened just at least a week ago, as some sort of special killer for the Halloween event the Spectre hosted. Hm. From what you could hear from the killer's cabin, this man did NOT like the Christmas event whatsoever.
The night crept on, and others went straight to bed. So, you tucked yourself in to sleep. Problem is? You felt someone was watching you. You didn't care, and didn't bother checking. The second you almost drifted off to sleep, you heard the faintest sound of shoes clacking on the roof, and your window was slightly ajar--claws PRYING the window open. You blinked. The next second?
BOOM.
The window was wide open, the wind howling and tousling your hair (if you even have any, that is.) You were startled enough to shift in your sheets, sitting up straight and maybe unconsciously backed up. Your eyes darted around your room like a man in the dark starving for light, until you saw red.
Vibrate red glowing eyes were staring back at you. You blinked again. Probably the worst choice you made yet. And the eyes were closer, and the man crept forward, revealing his figure in the moonlight, cocking his head to the side.
"I'm afraid I'll need something from you. And trust me, my dear; its not sukkars."
Noseferatu simply said. Ah, so this new killer was that shopkeeper guy from the Halloween event shop. His bat wings flapped a little, eying you like you were a snack---especially the neck. Oh and this MIGHT seem crazy when I say this---I mean literally.
...lets not get OUR blood sucked. (YES our 👀 you AND me 🥹)