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The Entity Chosen.
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Complete, First published Nov 01, 2024
Mature
In a realm where hope is a fading memory and survival is an endless game, one soul has been taken beyond saving. Liriyal, once a resilient survivor, has been twisted into the Entity's perfect hunter - a vessel wholly possessed, driven by a dark intelligence that knows the survivors' every thought, every hiding place, every weakness. As she stalks them, her eyes blaze with a blood-red intensity, and a haunting melody hums through the fog, echoing the eerie familiarity that unsettles her prey.

No longer a friend, no longer a savior, Liriyal has become the ultimate predator, driven by the Entity's will to hunt, torment, and break every soul she encounters. She knows her victims inside and out, anticipating their every move and dismantling their hope with a merciless smile. Each trial is a cruel game, as Liriyal's presence serves as both a reminder of what she once was and a harbinger of the horror they can't escape.

For those who dare to face her, the fog is thick, the darkness absolute, and the Entity's puppet awaits with open arms and a twisted grin.

Disclaimer: I dont own any of the dbd characters or the game. only Liriyal who's my own OC.
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