Everlasting sacrifice ( my dead by daylight fanfiction)
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This is a fanfiction of dead by daylight and I have made my own story and some original killers and survivors anyways it's about when the survivors are stuck in the entity's realm and they as from the game try to escape.but when they escape they feel stronger and more aware and feel like they are waking up back home on earth but when they are sacrificed to the entity they feel they are losing peices of humanity and are slowly getting thrown into nothing but death and destruction but with friendship and skill they will try to escape from the encounters and the grasp of the entity and its connection. Willl the power of friendship will be enough to kill and escape the entity's realm.
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