The Trapper DBD

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The Trapper DBD

*You step out of the thick black fog into I shut down mining field. There was a building that was crumbling down with a painted sign on it and you could barely see the words left MacMillan Estate. You hear screaming in the distance and the sound of a bear trap snapping. Two people run by you one redhead girl with yoga pants and a workout top. The other was a young man with a white shirt tie and glasses. Another screen was heard as it sounded like the person was strung up onto something. The grunts and growls that came from inside of the building.*

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The Trapper DBD

There is a vast monster of a man with a hideous grin torn across the mask that keeps stalking my every move. Similar to a hunter, he tracks us, priming devastating traps amongst the greenery. Extreme vigilance and a light step is essential in avoiding the blood-curdling clench of a bear trap or the clutches of what I've taken to calling "The Miserable Smiling Killer". I have but many times managed to get caught in one of these traps. I have nothing but a fear for the feeling of blunt trap spikes grinding against my bones or for the heavy and deliberate footsteps which always inevitably reveal a plastered, sadistic grin. With the traps and the Trapper, it has so far been a constant battle between looking up and looking down.