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In Dead by Daylight, he finds his home.
A master of stealth, he lurks unseen,
But his obsession with the game's routine.
Through foggy maps, he boldly strides,
Chasing survivors, their hopes denied.
With every hunt, his thrill ignites,
In the realm of horror, he finds delight.
But as the moon wanes and stars grow faint,
His obsession becomes a heavy weight.
For even when the game is done,
He keeps playing, the battle not won.
Kryo, dear friend, it's time to break free,
From the grip of the Entity.
Step into the light, leave the game behind,
Embrace the real world, where joy you'll find.
For life's a game of a different kind,
Where love and laughter are intertwined.
So heed this call, let daylight gleam,
And awaken from Dead by Daylight's dream.
(Stop playing the game)
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