A innocent child, burned to death by the cult driven by her own flesh and blood; dahlia. For what cause should she be condemned, punish the sin, not the sinner, was how their logic was led by. Burned by a mother which was held dear, for what cause did she deserve this shame and rejection? Being humiliated during childhood then becoming this, a demon spurted from the pits of Satan. Darkness over came the little girls mind and she sucked it all in, the hatred, defiance, the depleting pain. She would let them suffer, all of them. Through ones eyes can she prove that ones greatest monster can only be themselves. This is what she would prove to Travis Grady, James Sunderland, Harry Mason, Heather Mason, and Henry. All of these vessels in which they chose their fate the moment they entered into the town, of Silent Hill...The devils playground.

( ooh nice post! I will post later on today when shiro makes his James profile^^ and if he doesn't I'm going just post!^^)

(the darkness dwells deep in you, you will be a well ally. XD)

( XD as well as u^^ my post will have to wait due to I am picky when it comes to writing so I'm trying to make sure my post makes sense lol)

(it's alright. Lol, I'm trxting shiro right now anyways so I'll ask him to make the profile! Also I'm a huge pyramid head lover lol. I has a poster of him in my room too)

( haha ya^^ he need to come and be James so I can put a pyramid head on his and make myself a twin. Just like my comic. And do u think Dante is better than pyramid head? Hell no I fuck better than him JK JK haha woe I can't blieve I said that! Oh and my post is just a simple post which gets me mad but oh well)


Pyramid head would walk down the dark streets. Fog seemed to thickened as well as the ground began to disapear from sight. Holding his long knife the steel would screech on the hard pavement as he would move along. Groaning he would hold in his free hand a leg and to that leg was a simple dead corpse. Something he won't mind fucking even if she was dead. Not like it matters. ( sorry about my langauge but that's how I rp at times) stopping he would release the corpse it seems he wasn't satisfied with his sexual desire. He wanted to find a fresh one. Something to kill before fucking it. Looking around he would screech the only sound that came from him. Roaches would leave from his butcher like clothing as they all crawled about. He even squished a few under his feet.


( so how was that? lol )

(it's awesome!)


The dark alessa entered the dark realm where she lingered and awaited the presense of James. The triangle headed creature had been at his fullest always raping the mannequins but it was obvious he longed for fresh meat. She was many things...emotions, pain, dreams. Pyramid head was simply a pawn of hers. "Your boundless prevails you from what you seek my friend..."

Pyramid head would stop as he would turn to see dark alessa. He knew of James yet right now he would tilt his head only a low grunt came from him as he would throw the mannequin he just raped from earlier. All he would due was stand their and face the girl. Yet he seemed to have a small chuckle escape from him.

The darkness was growing each moment, soon her power would become the ultimate. There was no stopping her, everything was coming the way as planned, luring the victims in would be of no issue but to experiment them in her own game would come of bountiful results. James Sunderland was soon to arrive in search of his beloved Mary which was his own obsession that killed her. The straight jackets and Carrions were descending as the small girl looked to the large bulky monster. "Leave my sight. Our company will be not be expecting you. Make him feel welcome here."