Here we go again, back into another trial in this hellscape vs a freak who just wants to string us on hooks. Before we met him we would hide and pray, now we run in front of them and get their attention. Our savior's name is Jake Park, Breaker of Hooks.
He taught all of us how to sabotage those wretched hooks, the cold steel lying on the ground, never being used again. What held such terror to us was nothing more than a bloody paperweight.
Let me tell you that this killer who had followed me what seemed like forever must have been surprised. When I was beaten down. Next to me was a loud clang, and it came crashing to the ground. I could feel trepidation from the beast until he looked around. He just seemed to gaze into nothing. I could feel almost panic in him, looking for somewhere to begin the sacrificial process. He bolted to the shack, to put me in the wretched Basement, the only unbreakable hook sadly. However, he couldn't make it before I freed myself from his grasp, running into the distance. He could do nothing, he just stood still the rest of the match. I guess he gave up.
This went on for months, us breaking all the hooks and the killers not sacrificing us to the Entity. One day, however, someone got way too bold. We let our egos and feelings of safety become so immense that it was bound to happen. This idiot by shouting at the moon mid-trial preaching, "We're the ones in charge, not you! Can't eat us if there's nowhere for them to put us! Bow before the terrifying people you ugly piece of sh-" Before he could finish that the ground shook, the moon turned blood red and the mist swirled around us.
I saw the Hillbilly zoom right by me into that moron. The rest of us laughed, we were still too far from the Basement... until the hook levitated back from the ground, and reattaching itself to the support beam. I think even Hillbilly was surprised, we all just stared at it. Well, time to run!
Well, now that hollering nitwit was on a hook and we had no options. Once I left my train of thought I saw him just glaring at me. He seemed happy to see me after what I'd done to him the past months. He wanted to have some fun for once.
He was after me, I slammed another pallet on his face and shattered the last bolt holding the nearby hook, making it crash to the ground. After I did that he just stared at me, almost like he was listening to someone or something. He rev'd his chainsaw to break the pallet, but instead of wood flying went he went THROUGH the pallet into me, sending me flying instead. That's right, the bastard went through it like it wasn't even there (No I wasn't insane, the Doctor wasn't even around).
I saw him shimmering like the Wraith, but he was still in plain sight. There was a strange symbol glowing on his back by the moon. Oh, I guess this was the Entity punishing me by making him Super-Billy, whose power is to dodge wooden planks. Whatever the hook is gone and I'll be fine. He did not leave like normal, he just watched me for a few minutes until we heard it.
The hook behind me reformed, that freak grinning at me. Oh shit, Spider God must have told him what was going to happen...
Well, we learned our lesson: be cocky and you get consumed by a soul-devouring monster. We thought we were the ones sabotaging its world, but in the end, we were sabotaged by our own hubris. We thought we could win this fight for once, there really is no hope here.
I wonder if the killers just complained about the sabotage or not to whatever god/s run this place, guess we'll never know.
A weird story I thought of, explaining how the hooks can magically fix themselves and ending the sabo meta, the Entity just got too pissed off. Criticism is always appreciated