Killer Persona

 Developing A Killer Persona.

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Being attracted to a villainous or evil character is something that happens a lot in fandoms especially in the slasher fandom and one such fandom that had just received its newest 'object of desire' was the Dead By Daylight fandom which had recently gained a new killer in the form of the 'Were-Aykroyd',  this Dan Aykroyd-esque serial killer was a supernatural killer who turned people into Were-Aykroyds and was a killer DILF if the fandom ever saw them, a lot of the fandom simped over this character and he couldn't understand why, he was reading thirst tweets from people who saw the character.  'Damn, that Were-Aykroyd has got a mighty fine ass, I wouldn't mind snuggling with him.'  'Somebody should pair him with Lady Dimitrescu.'  'I don't get it, why are people simping over Dan?  The Were-Aykroy isn't a sex symbol, he's not attractive...he's evil, he's cruel.'

"Evil and cruel?  But he's such a dilf."

"The Were-Aykroyd is not sexy."

"Oh but he is,  he's so desirable and sexy."

Nathan couldn't understand why everyone in the horror community who played Dead by Daylight was simping over the Were-Aykroyd, true he sympathized with the character and he was glad he created him,  but he couldn't understand why everyone thought this character was so sexy and seductive when he wasn't made to be like that.  'He's such a dilf,  he's a powerful thicc Aykroydian dilf who puts people under his spell.'   'No, he's not...he's an evil Were-Aykroyd who wants to corrupt The Scientist.  He's his evil split-personality, not some kind of lovable dad.'   He didn't get it,  but yet he wasn't ashamed of creating the Were-Aykroyd as character,  Dan proved to be a most effective slasher and a brilliant mastermind, and quite a popular character.

"Well I don't think he's entirely unworthy of being thirst trap material."

"So do you think he's sexy as hell?"

"Daaaamn, well he's handsome but he's not sexy."

Yet he was conflicted...all of these people fawning over a character who was essentially a villain,  he was confused about why they'd fawn over Dan so much.  Maybe it was Dan's hypnotic powers, maybe it was the fact he has a supernatural were-dilf so to speak, or maybe it was his own unique charisma and panache that drew people to him.  It was that similar kind of pinache that Isaac Izzard had,  Isaac was definitely a similar villain only with a tragic backstory that made him sympathetic.   He read all the thirst tweets, some weirded him out, some made him intrigued.  'I hope the creator of the Were-Aykroyd knows he created a sexy monster-man for all those thirsty monster lovers out there.'  One tweet uttered. 'I wish he'd turn me into a Were-Aykroyd.'  'What? No...why are they simping over him? He's evil, he's a villain, he'll kill you, he's not a sex symbol.'

He posted a few tweets only to get some responses from him which were questions in the form of...'since you created the Were-Aykroyd, does that make him your killer alter-ego like with the Scientist in the game?'  'Does the Were-Aykroyd speak to you?'  'I can't say that he does.'   'Do you believe in him?'  'Well I do, it's just...he's a fictional character of mine made for the game, he's not real. I don't believe he's real.'

"Don't play tricks now Dan, we all know you're him."

"No, i'm not...."

"I know the Were-Aykroyd when I see him."

"The Were-Aykroyd isn't real, he's just a character."

That's when he heard a hissing sound coming from within the screen....'Now now, we all know the Were-Aykroyd is real, you and him are one and the same.' 'Who is telling me this? Who is using some kind of technology to spy on me?', before he could do anything...a smokey entity emerged from the computer screen and materialized in front of him,  the entity was the very one from the game, a deadly feminine being who took on multiple forms and it seemed she wanted the Were-Aykroyd, just like everyone else.  'Now now, Dan. You know you can't fool me.'  

"I keep telling you, i'm not him."

"Oh yes you are...don't hide yourself from me."

The Entity had plans for Nathan,  Nathan had played the game and he got ready, getting ready to put up a fight with her but before he could...a crystalized skull ring materialized on his index finger as the Entity transmitted a dark aura into the ring which began to unleash the spirit of 'Dan/The Were-Aykroyd' from the game. 'No no no.'   Nathan reached over and attempted to switch the computer off, which he successful did and restarted it, only for Dan's spirit to leap out out of the screen and manifested in front of him.

"Ah, finally...I get to see what the genius who created me is like."

"You're...you're...."

'The Were-Aykroyd?  Why yes, I am, I am your creation after all, your alter-ego, your persona...I already know who you are, Nathan.'  Dan chuckled to himself as he examined Nathan,  he was a little bit perplexed as to why his creator wasn't exactly like him in the slightest.  'What are you looking at me like that for?'  'Well I find out in unusual that you are not a Were-Aykroyd, we should be one and the same...that is how it is done in the game, I am your guy's alter-ego, and since you're my creator,  this should happen here too.'

"But...I don't how it works though."

"You have my ring, don't you?"

"Why yes...I do."

"That ring gives you all my traits and powers."

'If it gives me all your powers, then clearly I only just have your powers and am not going to turn into you.  I mean what are the odds of me being turned into you?'  'I actually like the odds of that specific occurence happening,  this is how it's meant to happen after all.' 'What? Are you insane?  I don't want to become like you, you're a psycho.'  'A psycho that everyone simps over that is.'   'But why?  Why are people attracted to you? You're a horrible, evil, monstrous bastard who turns people into Were-Aykroyds, you're the killer for pete's sake...then again this is the slasher fandom.'

"Let's just say the ladies love a bad boy with a charismatic edge to them."

"Well I don't think it's a good idea...I don't want to be you."

"Oh but listen to me and look at that ring."

Before he was about to ask the Aykroydian killer known as Dan another question, that's when he saw the ring glowing and turning a vibrant dark green shade as Dan's aura was transferred into his body,  which made him tingle a little bit.  'What did you just do?'  'Now my aura is in you, you and I are about to become one.'  Nathan's stomach gurgled as if he had eaten something foul even though he hadn't eaten anything...'uhhhh....my stomach hurts, what are doing to me?'  

"Your transformation of course."

Nathan reached over and clutched his stomach with his arms, only for his arms to slowly begin to stretch and swell with loud crunching sound, as they pumped up...his arms enlarged as brown hairs slowly sprouted on them in a manner akin to something out of a werecreature movie,  he attempted to pull the hairs out or shave them off but they grew back.  'This isn't right...these clearly aren't special effects, this isn't a prank..i'm...'  'Starting to become like me? Why yes you are,  in fact you are becoming exactly like me.' 'No, please...you can't do this.'   He attempted to throw the ring off his finger but as he did,  his hands enlarged like his arms had and his fingerns elongated and thickened,   brown hairs slowly sprouted on them as well and he attempted to shave those hairs off too, only for them to grow back.

"Oh no...were-Aykroyd hair?  But I don't wanna be like you, you're a villain...you're evil..."

"Oh but i'm a delightfully sexy one. And look, you get to be like that yourself."

He gasped and panted as his clothes started to get rather tight...in particular his dark blue shirt, his dark blue shirt was straining against his chest and torso which were growing and also his stomach which was also slowly pudging up and gaining weight, making it look he was developing a dad bod.   He saw a patch of coloration on his skin that was slowly covering over the rest of his skin, cleaning up the imperfections it had as it aged up his skin, causing him to age up to 68 years appearance-wise.   His clothing was getting constrictive and tight as buttons popped off his shirt.

"I'm gaining your body type too? Oh no...no..."

"But you are much better looking like this."

"No i'm not, stop this..."

His height was slowly changing from 5'7 to 5'8 to 5'9 as his back slowly broadened with a loud crack,  his shirt slowly tearing apart at the seams as more buttons popped off,  the sleeves were already tearing as well,  he groaned as he attempted to get his shirt off but a few seconds later his shirt gave way with a thunderous ripping sound,  revealing his much larger upperbody....he felt his stomach as it developed brown hairs on it, the same brown hairs were growing on his chest and torso.   His body wasn't done growing just yet, as he heard his legs slowly stretching, lengthening and broadening with a few uncomfortable sounds. His jeans felt a bit snug on his new legs.

"I don't know what's wrong with me, I should be horrified and I am, but yet it feels good...why?"

"Why does it feel good, you ask?"

'Why does becoming you feel like this?'  'It's meant to be like that, we are meant to be one and the same. I can't have my creator not be exactly like me so with that ring and the Entity's help, I am making you into me.'   'But...'  'This is how it's supposed to happen, this is how it's supposed to take place.'  He attempted to ignore the changes and tried to use his powers to return himself to normal, but unfortunately now that Dan's aura was in him it was going to be a bit more tricky,  he attempted to morph back to normal only to transform back into his mid transformation state.

"I have to find a way to reverse this before I..."

"Before you what? You can't cure Were-Aykroydism."

"Well I can attempt to."

He grunted and groaned,  confused and terrified but oddly entranced about what was happening to him...'yesss, this feels nice, this is natural. No it's not, it's horrible.'  'Now now, you just said that it does.'  'Well it does, it feels really good.'  'You just said that again.'   'No, no I didn't...you're doing this to me.'   'Maybe, maybe I am. But you must admit that you are enjoying it...and my favorite part is coming up too.'

"I'd hate to think what that part is.."

"Well you don't need to look far, just look BEHIND."

That's when Nathan turned around and gasped in shock as he saw his rear plumping up, gaining girth to it and pushing against the seat of his jeans,  plumping up and growing into a rear that was the same size as Dan's,  in fact it was Dan's rear...it was Dan's, thicc sexy Were-Aykroyd rear-end that was now in those jeans.  His jeans tightened a bit more against his lowerbody,  almost making it look like they were going to rip like his shirt had, but instead they became only slightly torn up.  'You monster...you're doing this to me, i'm turning into you!'  'Of course you are, look at how sexy you're becoming.'  'But this doesn't seem fair,  I created you, I should be not becoming you.'   'Now what kind of character creation would I be if I didn't give you the chance to become me?  Almost every character creator I know dreams of being like their characters.'

"But you do know you are evil, right? Evil, horrible, malicious...cruel..."

"Aaaaaand?"

'Sexy...so, sexy...so sexy'...Nathan suddenly intoned as if he was entranced by his character's own words,  he then shook his head and couldn't believe what he was saying, he groaned as he slowly shot up from 5'9 to 5'10 to 5'11, now a lot taller than he was prior to transforming, the Entity weaved her dark magic over him, warping and altering his mindset a little...making him think that he had born with this build.  Looking down at his feet, he could see his pinkish red socks slowly getting tighter as his feet enlarged from within them, pumping and swelling just like his hands had done.

"Oooh, yes...this feels good. I always have been like this..oh wait, no...i'm not."

"Don't fight it, Dan. Become the Were-Aykroyd you truly are."

A couple of groans escaped his mouth as his socks slowly got tighter still, tightening until they started to tear apart due to the pressure, revealing his feet which were now larger as two of the toes on each feet got stuck together, giving them a webbed appearance.  He barely recognized much of his own body now,  since he now looked like he had Dan's body but yet he was thinking that this was natural.  'I've always been like this...always have, no wait...I haven't. Ugh...I can't think right.'

"Look at you now, you're just like me.  You even have my webbed toes."

"Oh no...no....please Dan, stop this...I DON'T want to be you."

He couldn't think straight, well he could...it's just he was getting a massive intelligence boost which next to the Entity's powers, was warping his mind into liking the process, into becoming what he was turning into...he was starting to think that he was his Dead by Daylight killer persona the Were-Aykroyd,  he tried to think of what he was like before, but all he could recall was...the first time he as the Were-Aykroyd first transformed and how horrified he was only to become enamored with the process, to become addicted to it.  He slowly shot up in height from 5'11 to 6'0 as his shoulders broadened with a crunching sound,  he couldn't help but suddenly admire just how thicc and sexy he was.

"Oh yes I remember now...my first time as what I am. "

"I bet becoming the Were-Aykroyd felt good the first time."

"I was horrified at first but now I love it and...wait a minute, no I don't!"

His mind was racing back and forth, trying to keep the new developing memories and personality of 'Dan' from influencing him...but the influence was a pretty strong one as he found himself oddly being entranced by the proccess as he thought he wasn't who he was...'Oh yes, i'm Dan...the Were-Aykroyd, the new killer. No wait, i'm Nathan.  I'm Nathan, i'm not Dan.'  'Oh yes you are, you are Dan the Were-Aykroyd, a most fascinating and alluring killer,  no one can resist your charms.'  His neckline altered as his height finally shot up to 6'1, his hairline slowly shortened a little at the end as his hair darkened, his ears enlarged as he felt a tingling sensation in his head.

"Listen to me, you are me...I am you,  I am Dan...and so are you."

"I am Dan...no wait,  i'm Nathan."

"You look like a me to me.  You're Dan the Were-Aykroyd, and so am I."

In his mind...his thoughts and personality were already becoming affected and without warning, he found himself inexplicably talking as if he was a character played by Dan Aykroyd, he covered his mouth out of shock.  His forehead pulsated and grew as it elevated higher up and his eyebrows thickened and darkened,  the scar he had gotten from surgery had faded as his eyes widened.  One eye turning a vibrant green while the other remained brown,  he felt an itching sensation as his nose broadened and contorted, shifting itself to look more Aykroydian in appearance as a small dent manifested in the middle of it, and his lips became what were considered kissable as his chin and jawline in general altered, his features slowly morphing and warping themselves into Dan's features,  he now looked more like he was Dan Aykroyd than he was his normal self,  like he was the 'Were-Aykroyd' killer he had depicted in his recent tales.

"You know...this actually feels natural.  I can't believe I was trying to fight this."

"Fighting it doesn't do a thing, once you become me...you grow to enjoy it."

"Oh yes...so natural, so good, so sexy...I want this. Oh no, oh no...no...."

His voice altered and deepened, maturing and altering as it slowly shifted to sound exactly like Dan's voice, which is to say it sounded like the voice of Dan Aykroyd, who this Were-Aykroyd was based on and named after.  He coughed as his voice finished changing, he sighed but just as he did...the brain surges came back in full force, making him think he wasn't who he was  -  if at all,  he knew that 'Nathan' was also 'The Scientist' who served as his other half as in the other-half of him when he wasn't transformed and he knew that he was Dan,  the Were-Aykroyd...yet Nathan was struggling to keep those thoughts out of his mind, he didn't want to become corrupted by them.  'Yes...that's it, that's it, i'm Dan the Were-Aykroyd, and i'm a killer.  No wait, no i'm not...get it together Nate, you're not him, he's evil, you're good.'  'Oh but you are me,  doesn't it feel good to not have to worry about not being able to see me?'.

"I suppose it is."

"Of course it does...now listen to me."

"Why should I?"

'Because I know that this is good for you, you asked for my help. You wanted to know why I have so many admirers despite being a villain/killer. And I am demonstrating to you exactly how I do it. By making you into me and giving you MY powers,  I have given you my gift and now you and I will never be apart.'  'I didn't ask for this.' 'Oh but you did, you asked to understand me and now you will.  We are one and the same. You may have created me, but now you are exactly like me.  You weren't Aykroydian before, but now you're much better, you're me...Dan, the Were-Aykroyd.'  'I am? But I don't understand. Wasn't I Nathan? Or was Nathan the scientist who turns into me?'  'Oh no you are most definitely me. You've always been the Were-Aykroyd.'     Nathan attempted to resist those thoughts but it was getting even harder to do so, with Dan's personality and memories now pushing forward full force as traces of who he was began to fade away, he tried to resist those thoughts and memories of being the Were-Aykroyd,  but those thoughts were so wonderful though he couldn't help but lose himself in them.

He couldn't help but feel this was natural for him, and he was right...he wasn't 'Nathan', Nathan was 'The Scientist',  he was Dan...the Were-Aykroyd, a killer with an unique method of chasing down and messing around with his prey,  he knew of how horror cliches worked and how stupid slasher movie protagonists tended to be,  he knew their every moves and he knew he could make them better by turning them all Aykroydian like him, and that's all that he wanted,  to not only protect 'The Scientist' but to also spread his gift to the survivors, he wanted to make them into Were-Aykroyds tooo and he couldn't help but think about particular survivors.  He thought about how Ash seemed to think that the 'Scientist' was crazy because of how he acted,  he thought about how Nathan/The Scientist always had to hide or run away everytime he felt like he was about to become him,  he remembered how the survivors viewed hm as a companion.   He remembered how he eyed Felix and Dwight and David and a few of the others,  he remembered how he wanted to get back at David for the way David tended to give him weird glances, like he thought something was wrong with him, soon within a few seconds Dan had taken over completely.

"Ah there we go,  much better."

"Definitely...i'm sorry that I put up such a fight back there,  turning into this naturally Aykroydian form of mine is always a chore."

"There there,  you're all better now."

"Indeed I am."

Dan/'The Were-Aykroyd' looked over at the computer once his transformation completed, now his fully transformed self and the new killer,  the Were-Aykroyd...he had fully manifested himself and he was ready to unleash his newfound abilities.  He smiled as he looked at himself for a little bit  as The Entity seemed to fade into a shadow-like form as if to signify she had done her job,  he felt very proud and also very eager to spread his influence to others in order to make more Were-Aykroyds.  And now he was mroe eager than ever to get started as he looked over at the papers left over from 'Nathan's reports,  each report featured the name of a different Aykroyd character on it, he read the papers and examined them before working on a new plan.

It wasn't long until he decided to put that plan into action, a very Aykroydian plan at at...one that would certainly come in handy for going after those survivors,  he knew exactly what he was going to do and how,  he began to send out messages to the survivors, assuming the form-guise of Nathan/The Scientist, in character as 'Nathan', he acted like the Were-Aykroyd had captured him and was going to harm him or make him into a fellow Were-Aykroyd, of course what the survivors didn't know was that this was all part of his plan and he couldn't wait for them to get there.   And thus in less than a few seconds after that,  a new chapter in the game was unlocked...a chapter titled Canadian Invasion,  a chapter which featured Were-Aykroyds and he was the killer who had the spotlight for this chapter.

And so you see...sometimes it isn't wrong to fantasize about the villain/killer or even about being that villain or killer,  because sometimes...the latter comes true and it feels good sometimes,  now they say that the Were-Aykroyd or 'Dan' as he's called is just a story made up to scare tourists but don't you believe those silly stories,  he is very real and now he can show you just how real he is.  But don't worry, he won't come after any of you...yet, at least not until it gets dark.