The Fire Within (A Dead By Daylight Story)
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You were clueless. You didn't know how or when did it happen. But it did. The last thing you remember was... a car, a man and then darkness covered your vision. You found yourself in some sort of campfire with other people and all of you have one goal: Survive the trials that the mysterious entity has prepared for you. Will you reach the end? What sacrifices will be made? Read this book to find out.
*Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters- The credit goes to Behavior for making a fantastic game along with the characters. I'm just using them to write a nice story.*
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