Dead By Daylight: Stranger Things Chapter Novels & Stories

Tavern could see the shock in Goru's eyes as his head fell off to the ground, yet the body still stood still, looking over at the head his eyes met with that of Goru, hallow black eyes beaming out an aura of fear, Taven immediately backed away from it, his quivering body refusing to keep still. "Are you scared of death boy?" Goru's head asked with a smirk, black flames screeching on his body. "I am the birth of darkness, let the cycle of death and rebirth take its throne," the body explodes in black fumes. BEGINNING OF THE END With a deep breath Elroy opens his eyes, after taking in enough air he narrowed his eyes downwards and saw he was lying on a bed, he straightened up gently turning his

Curiously I opened the book; the first page I saw, it had handwritten writing which looked very old and the pages were almost yellowish, it said “The sun will turn into darkness, and the moon into blood, before the great and dreadful day of the Lord’s arrival. He will come and claim what is his and the children of the night will bow down to it". I turned the page to read more but the book started to disappear from my hand. My vision went black and I posted back into my room with a pang of pain in my head I placed my hand on my head and my eyes opened wide. What does that mean? I thought. I opened the notes from my phone and type exactly what I read in the book. Children of night what does th

This so called demons don’t want me to take a breather. I can’t even enjoy my best festive season. From fighting Gyllou to trying to save the town from impending doom —again. This is tiresome. Let’s get on with this, shall we? THIS IS THE WAY THE WORLD ENDS; NOT WITH A BANG OR WHIMPER, BUT WITH ZOMBIES BREAKING DOWN THE BACK DOOR ➔ AMANDA HOCKING, HOLLOWLAND When everyone is sleeping with their loved ones, one crazy ass person stands alone in the middle of the night at the cemetery about to raise the dead. Jessica stands at the centre of the cemetery holding a dirty scroll and bottle she got from Abaddon

-Please, sir, I didn't know they would be there, the stranger pleads. Just as I expect Damon to say something, he shoots the man in the leg. A sound that seems to come from hell escapes his mouth in the form of a laugh. The stranger's groans barely audible, drowned out by Damon's hysterical laughter. I want to intervene, but I feel incapable of making a move. All the rumors were true; Damon Black is a monster, and I need to get away from him. -Miss, what are you doing here?

he gave my shoulder a light squeeze and left. Could it be that the mysterious person helping me is my allegedly dead sister? I wondered. On my way out of the room I got a call from an unknown number which caused my brows to ridge up. I accepted the call and before I could speak the familiar robotic voice beat me to it. "Good evening Maja, I see you have gotten to the semi final stage of this, Well done. Whatever you get from the bank isn't the only thing you would be coming with, bring Martina along" my brow shut up in confusion and I felt the defense in me build up.

"I don't even remember his name. It was just a one-night stand." "Well, you never know," Alex said optimistically. "Stranger things have happened." Jessica knew her friend was right. She had a long road ahead of her, but with Alex by her side, she felt a glimmer of hope.

😱 The sky cracked again. 🌌 A roar echoed from beyond reality. 💀 The ancient door that had opened at the end of Chapter 24 began shaking violently. 🚪⚡ Something was trying to come through. Something that had been trapped for thousands of years. 🌑 And it wasn’t the King. It wasn’t Orion. It wasn’t the Watcher. 👁️ It was something older. Something connected to the dead boy. Something connected to Ilyaan. 💀 ⸻

The morgue was cold, carrying a foul, sterile smell. Expressionless staff pushed me into a metal drawer. With a soft "click," the door closed. The system's voice echoed in my mind. [Death confirmed. Final storyline completed.] [Countdown to soul departure: 71 hours 59 minutes.] [Please await the opening of the passage.] I drifted in the cold, hollow air and let out a breath. Finally, things were coming to an end.

The studio felt like a freezer, the air conditioning on full blast. I zipped up Noelle's jacket as she buzzed with excitement. Her cheeks were rosy with anticipation. I let out a resigned sigh. "Daddy, is that the Super Babies Dash Forward track? It looks super easy!" Noelle pointed at the stage's centerpiece, her eyes alight with the thrill of the challenge. I tousled her hair gently. "Noelle, let's make a deal. Once we're done here, we'll head straight home. Your mom's waiting for us to have dinner."

he whispers—voice trembling so hard it barely exists. The man smiles. “Oh, sweetheart… I haven’t even started.” He lifts the clamp. Eli shuts his eyes, breath shuddering— But the door at the far end of the room SLAMS open. Hard. Metal against metal. Violent. Final. The stranger freezes. Slowly turns. Eli’s eyes fly open— And his breath stops completely. A shadow stands in the doorway. Tall. Broad. Silent. He steps into the light. Damian.