#dbd entity

[denimscotch]

Have y’all been seeing that image of the snake hanging off the roof with the bird that folk have been drawing?

Jake is danglin’

Inspiration: TW: Snake and Dead Bird

[tuffdwightwest]

In 2v8, it's just when killers are allowed to go on dates. They load up together and just have a romantic time. And the entity gets twice the carnage.

[mori-me-suprised]

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[diiebu]

Please mr. Entity, I wanna have a hatch

[beebooca]

he’s been put in timeout

[yoitsgb]

yas bitch slay

[inked-night]

Rudbeckia, the endearingly obsessive and clingy girlfriend, had a knack for turning every trial in the foggy realm of Dead by Daylight into a full-blown melodrama. Her target? The stunning, enigmatic Illyana, who was the epitome of calm and patience (Qualities that Rudbeckia seemed to lack entirely).

Picture this: The trial begins, and the Entity’s fog envelops the macabre landscape. The generators hum ominously, and the survivors scatter like startled rabbits. But not Rudbeckia. Oh no, she’s too busy mooning over Illyana, her "precious, spectacular, and drop-dead gorgeous" girlfriend (Yes, those are Rudbeckia’s actual words. She’s not one for subtlety).

Now, Shen Jiu and Penelope—bless their souls—have the unenviable task of keeping Rudbeckia from going full-on apocalyptic. You see, when Illyana is in danger, Rudbeckia transforms into a Shakespearean tragedy waiting to happen. Her battle cry? "I shall reduce this realm to ashes, slay all who dare harm Lyna, and then dramatically end my own existence!" (She’s got the flair for drama, that one).

But wait, there’s more! Enter Cale, the resident idiot friend. He’s the guy who inexplicably cheers Rudbeckia on. Why? Because he secretly enjoys watching her unravel. It’s like reality TV, but with more blood and less dignity. Cale’s motto: "When life gives you a deranged girlfriend, grab some popcorn and enjoy the chaos".

And chaos there is. Rudbeckia loses her composure whenever an actual killer—especially Michael Myers—dares to breathe within a five-mile radius of Illyana. It’s as if Rudbeckia’s sanity meter drops faster than a survivor vaulting a pallet (Spoiler alert: She usually ends up dying in hilariously stupid ways because she insists on confronting these killers. Yes, even her ex-brother Myers, who seems to harbor a grudge against Illyana. But Rudbeckia? She’s convinced Myers is just trying to woo her beautiful Lyna. Talk about sibling rivalry).

Meanwhile, Illyana remains the serene lighthouse in the storm. When Rudbeckia inevitably bites the dust (Again), they both wake up in the Entity’s cozy cabin. Illyana never contradicts her lovable lunatic of a girlfriend. Instead, she showers Rudbeckia with kisses and soothing cuddles. It’s like a post-trial spa day, except with more bloodstains and fewer cucumber slices.

And then there’s Shen Jiu, the voice of reason (Or so he thinks). As he watches Rudbeckia’s antics, he contemplates his life choices. Why, oh why, did he end up with this motley crew? What karmic debt did he accrue in a past life to deserve friends who make the Entity itself raise an eyebrow?

[imtooscaredforthis]

Antagonist

Chapter Twenty Eight: The Entity

Mentions of: Syringes, Pain, Injury, Slight Homicidal Thoughts, etc.

A/N: Happy Holidays guys!! Here’s my gift to you

Tags: @prettycutebunny @dead-bxxxtch-walking @vandeaad @mama-miya

It was dark out. So dark that you could hardly see, the moon becoming more and more dim behind the trees. You were going deeper into the darkness of the woods, rather than the outer edges, where all the killer territories were. It made Frank nervous. This area was unknown to killers and survivors, and if he had to guess, he would say it was near wherever the void was.

“So, what are we testing it on?” Frank asked nervously. You paused for a moment, pulling a lighter from your pocket, so you could have a better look at your surroundings, gazing around before you spoke, as if you were hiding a secret. “The Entity.”

“How are you going to do that? I mean, how do you even know she’s out here?” He remarked, trailing after you as you continued on.

“I read it somewhere, in one of Vigo's journal entries. I mean, it kind of makes sense. None of the killers are ever this deep in the woods. There has to be a reason for it.”

A crow cawed loudly, flying away and making Frank jump. “Maybe the reason why no one’s out here is because it’s creepy as hell.”

“C’mon, you can’t seriously be scared. After everything we did together this should be a walk in the park.” You remarked.

“Yeah right, pissing off a multidimensional god-like being is ‘a walk in the park.’ Sure. You can’t test it out on anything smaller?”

You stopped and turned back to face him, a frown on your lips. “No. We’ve already struggled enough to find this serum. The moment the entity finds out we have it, it won’t be good. She probably already knows, so we have to act fast. But if you’re that scared, you can go back to the lodge and I can do this myself, okay?”

Frank paused, hearing something. Those familiar whispers, that scratch in the back of his head. The Entity’s calling. The voice that overtook his mind in trials, unleashing that murderous side in him, now dulled down to a soft whisper, but it was the clearest it has ever been.

“Frank? What? What is it?” You were concerned now, noticing the shift in Frank’s demeanor.

“She’s close by. I- I can feel it. She wants us to stay away.” You stood in place, unsure what to do. Frank wanted to listen to her. He should listen to her, but all he could think about was how hard you worked for this. Fighting tooth and nail, doing whatever you could to get you back to your sister. All he could think about was how happy you would be if you could see her. If you could be with her. If you could be free. “Let’s keep going.”

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As you got closer, there were more hints of The Entity’s presence, it’s claws poking out from the ground, the trees twisted and contorted, multiple crows sitting on the branches and staring at you, and of course The Entity’s voice growing louder and louder in Frank’s head, demanding him to keep you away, to hurt you, to tear you apart. The urge became stronger with each passing moment. But how could he?

He winced in pain, as he felt her anger at his refusal, making his head throb, almost disorienting him. “Frank, are you sure you’re okay?”

“I’m fine. Just keep going.” He hissed between gritted teeth. You did as told, and soon enough, you stumbled upon her, claws standing out from a sinkhole in the ground, all leading up to..darkness..but there was something moving around there. Something alive. Something you couldn’t comprehend.

Taking a deep shaky breath, you approached one of the legs, pulling the serum out from your pocket. This was it. Your chance to finally get out of here. To finally be free. You gazed over at Frank, who nodded at you, giving you the okay to go.

You injected the serum into the leg, causing the leg to shrivel up, and The Entity to make a loud, screaming sound, the ground shaking beneath you. You fell over onto Frank. His eyes were fluttering slightly, the pain over taking him. You grabbed his face, getting him to look at you. “Frank, Frank, stay with me.”

“Mm- yeah, ‘m here.” His eyes were lidded, and slightly dazed but he was conscious and lucid. Good. You needed him awake for this. You needed him. You squeezed him tightly, hugging him, before pulling away and looking into his eyes.

“Thank you. Thank you so much for all of this. I’m going to miss you more than anything. I-” Before you could finish your sentence, you cried out in pain, feeling the entity’s claw pierce right through your abdomen, impaling you on her claws. Blood spilled from your lips as you heard Frank scream out your name, reaching out for you.

The Entity dragged you down into the dark abyss below, and you stared at Frank, getting one last look at him.

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You were getting a sick sense of Deja vu. Once again, you were floating around the darkness, light and weightless, and once again, there was that small light, followed by that same bearded man. But there was something different about him. Something off.

An orange iridescence dripped from him, the same that was and when he opened his eyes, they were matching, with a deep glowing orange. The eye he held in his hand was…humanlike, staring right at you, and when he spoke, he sounded different, almost as if he was speaking tongues, his voice distorted but somehow, you understood.

“You are a persistent one, human. It is almost admirable.”

The ground shook when he spoke, so loud and demanding, overwhelming you.

“I don’t mean any harm. I- I just want to be free.” You said, soft and meek, trying to plead with the divine being.

The man’s features darkened. “No. You are lucky. You should be rotting away in the void right now, but you are important to many here. You will never leave. You have no choice. I am greatly displeased with your constant undermining. However, your determination humors me. So, I will keep you. But you are not to make any attempts again.”

You began to fade into the darkness, once again, but you found your voice, speaking up.

“Wait. You can try all you want, but I won’t give up. No matter what, I’ll keep fighting. I’ll find a way, and if I won’t, then Frank will. But, I will stay here on one condition.”

The man reappeared, and claws wrapped around you stabbing into you painfully and making you cry out in pain. The claws forced you close to the man, looking into his glowing eyes, seeing nothing but an endless fire and hunger in them.

“You think you can give me conditions?”

“I know I can. You can throw me into the void, but just like Vigo, there will always be traces of me around. Traces for someone else to pick up and start with, and the person after that, and the person after that. Unless I destroy them, and stop it all now.”

The grip on you lightened. “...What is this condition?”

“Let me see my sister, one last time.”

[cure-the-plague]

Im so very normal about these characters

Honorable mentions that wernt included

- Overhaul, Leon Kennedy, Demon, Volgora

[denimscotch]

I LIED… I ended up finishing it (with a lot of help from a very helpful art tip channel…)

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Jake is once again, danglin’

[jaydraw209]

Entity:*takes Laurie in its realm*

Michael, who is actively trying to kill her:

[ariesterartist]

And why not? I found a humanization of the Essence in the tumblr feed, there was a female version, but the game has a "whispers" perk and you can hear the Essence there, the voice is clearly male, so I decided to make my own version. (no offense to that author, the art is still cool)

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[ask-theoverseer-max]

Entity: It's Pride Month Maxwell, You know what that means.

Maxwell: Uh.. What, you want me to make the Survivors and Killer's even Gayer, What?

[randomfandomdreaming]

High DBD thought of the day:

What if when a Killer gets Killswitched, they’ve managed to escape the Entity’s realm. When they’re no longer Killswitched, it means the Entity found them and dragged them back.

Remember when Wesker was supposed to be Killswitched and wasn’t, and he was turning invisible? In-universe, what if he managed to use what was available in RPD to further his research and evolve Uroboros? What if he wasn’t simply invisible, or hidden, from the Survivors, but the Entity herself? Wesker’s in game lore states the he found himself in a place filled with, in his opinion, “lesser beings that needed to be punished”. Why would he want to leave? The first attempted Killswitch failed because the Entity failed to remove him from her realm, to “put him in his place” for hiding himself from her, as the Entity likes to have some control over her realm. When he was finally Killswitched, it was the Entity managing to catch him and remove him for a while.