Hey, this is kind of a special chapter cause I'll be asking for all of your help here on this one.
Viral Killer, a Youtuber I frequently watch, is releasing a novel on ForgeFiction and he's taking fan submissions for chapters. The name of the novel is Last Observed Coordinates (Or LOC for short) and I'm competing to get my own monster in the fray. If you can cast your votes when the time comes, it'd really help out.
Until then, here's a prequel to the monsters chapter.
Rage, a bitter taste that displeases The Entity. Rejecting the chemicals within it's meals by compounding them into Living Polyps and releasing them into the air, as some kind of spore. Survivors that have made it in The Entities realm for this long will begin to breath in large quantities of these spores. Replacing fear with aggression, and aggression into ravenous behavior. Rage, a bitter taste to The Entity, though a useful tool for it's next killer only on Dead By Daylight: The Blood Moon!
At night, in the open plains of Norway, amidst the largest viking graveyard known to modern man, survivors flee from him. a howling and grunting savage of what was once a former man. Now host to the Ployps excreted from The Entity and slave to his inner animal. Gifted immense strength and enduced with a numbing sinsation throughout his body, the Berserker was ready to rip the nearest living thing apart with his bare hands. A fate the previous three survivors were already all too familiar with.
The lone survivor was now the target of the Berserkers aggression. The Berserkers heightend vision of sight allowing him to track movement better in the dark. Though, still not able to see through solid objects, such as the unburied ships cradling the cropses of vikings and the boulders placed nearby as placement of a headstone. Being a single survivor and ducking around these massive objects in this archological gravesight played into their favor. Bushes, replacing lockers in this inviornment, also providing aid.
But all games of hide and seek come to an end eventually. Activating his special attribute, the Berserker was able to see in inferred for a limited time. Through the brushes he caught the lone survivor like a dear in the headlights. Indicating that he had spotted them by letting out a battle cry. The survivor made a break for it, only for a sock to the back to knock them forward and stumble them. The Berserker snaps their knuckles and fingers back into place, having hit the survivor with enough force to have broken their own hand. Another sock cripples the survivor, leaving them at the Berserkers mercy.
Activating his brutality, the Berserker enters into a QTE where he hammers away at the victims back continuosly. Stopping only once his fist penetrates the skin so he can pull out the spine and skull of the victim. Berserker then inspects his trophy and crushes it in hand.
The Berserker then faded back into the viking burial grounds and vanished into the mist.
The Berserker had served The Entity well. Though, his rage provided The Entity with less meals and more entertainment. So bad so that The Entity had no more need of him. Releasing him back into the real world, where the Berserker would be apprehanded and detained by local authorities. And studied by the orginization of Last Observed Coordinates.
Again, please be sure to go to ForgeFiction and cast your vote for my chapter folks. Your voice (Screams) matter and I can't do this on my own.
As always, I am the Shaman and I will catch you all next time.