The sudden feeling of saliva on her face made Siren wake up to see Gabriel licking her face before the pup barked them jumped over to part of a Grey Child, dead and bleeding on the floor with a trail behind it as if it was drug into the house from somewhere; Siren looked at the corpse before her stomach growled, the Hounds near the corpse looked at her before Gabriel scampered over to her then licked her face before trying to drag the large lump of meat to her which made Siren give the ghost of a smile before she stood up then walked over to the dead body and pulled out her knife; she began to slice chunks of meat away before she swallowed them whole then licked the blood from her fingers; the Hounds sat around her watching with their blank eyes as she ate in peace. It was as if she was in a higher rank then some of the larger hounds which were almost her size on their own, they merely took bite in areas where she wasn't bust hacking away at the corpse until she had her fill then stood up, backing away as the nature of the Hounds showed as they went into a frenzied hunger and tore the remains limb from limb then swallowed large hunks of flesh and bone down as siren merely watched,
"Such nature…"Siren said watching the Hounds eat until the Grey Child before her was nothing more than a spatter of blood.
After the meal Siren had to take ten minutes to actually get the Hounds to let her outside, she was accompanied by two of the larger Hounds in case they ran into what the Hounds feared to begin with but Siren had little fear of anything, she didn't even fear the Lying Figures whom could easily melt her with their acids then slurp up what liquid remained of her, but instead they tried to walk past her or turned the other way and quickly hobbled away without a sound from her. Either way Siren was glad to be outside for the time being as the two Hounds kept their alertness in case something appeared that would bring danger to the girl who freely wandered the fog without a care or a threat against her; she found escape from her past in the fog as she tried to keep her memories from returning of what cruel things had happened to her before she came to Silent Hill, it was easy to do in the fog because it was so peaceful to her even with the creatures around her,
"Why is it that you don't attack me?" Siren asked one of the Hounds who merely tilted its head to one side then licked her hand.
Of course, she thought; the Hounds always licked her hand as a sign that they saw her as one of them and not completely human like those fools at the Church; she often tried to as a Grey Child but it would only curl up with its back to her a wail in an eerie tone as if it was afraid, but what did it have to fear from a human like her; if she really was human that is. Siren couldn't really answer her own question because she never really acted much like a normal human anyway, she preferred to be away from other people and wandered the fog as if she was looking for some form of companionship that would actually make her feel something or she looked around for something to draw in her spare time, she enjoyed drawing the creatures she found though; she was still waiting for a Creeper and one of those strange flying creatures to approach her so she could sketch one just to add it to her collection of drawings of the creatures that roamed Silent Hill, but for her to get a look at a Creeper she'd have to hunt down the one called Pyramid Head; she had a feeling that it wasn't the man's real name and often wondered what it really was unless he didn't have a name.
How could something not have a name? Siren thought as she continued her walk.
The hounds suddenly came to stop which made Siren stop for a moment until her heard a growl coming from one of the Hounds as a few Creepers came near the three, Siren was in awe at how large the bugs were and noticed that they had smooth casings as one of them dared to crawl up to her then rear itself up on it lower half before siren raised her hand as if asking it to stay that way while she pulled out her book and a pencil and started to sketch, unaware that the Hounds were suddenly looking around the area for the Master of the creatures as more of them showed up as Siren calmly sat down to start the new Creepers that eagerly seemed to join in the strange form of attention that they were getting from the girl. When Siren had finished the Creepers she slowly stood up to hear whimpering sounds coming from behind her as the hounds suddenly curled up around her feet in fear as she glanced back at them before a sudden scrapping sound invaded her ears with a fierce rapture; it was as if someone was dragging a large piece of steel across concrete and the sound was growing closer. Without warning the Creepers charged at Siren and the Hounds in numbers beyond count, sadly the hounds were quickly devoured as Siren remained absolutely still as she felt the large bugs crawling over her as if they weren't bothering her at all,
Are they like the Hounds too? Siren thought before she glared in the distance as the scrapping sound grew closer to her.
At this point she found it useless to run and sighed deeply before she decided to walk into the sound hoping that it would stop the noise that was now giving her a headache, her dagger at her side even though she was still slightly coated in Grey Child blood from her meal; she kept her hand on her dagger as she walked up to a large mass in the fog that was becoming larger and larger until Siren stopped noticed the shape of an Executioner's mask coming from the fog as she watched in awe as the large man stopped a few yards from her and stood in all it's terrible glory as the strongest monster and Master of the creatures in the fog. Siren faintly chuckled as a few of the Creepers crawled onto her shoulder as she looked at the man who pointed that Great Knife her way as if he was testing her to see if she would turn and run.
The man stopped in his tracks when he saw that his prey wasn't moving and decided to scare the human into running by pointing the Great Knife at her to hear a small chuckle escape her lips as his Creepers merely crawled around her, this confused him greatly; she smelled like prey and looked like prey, but the girl didn't act like prey nor did his Creepers treat her like prey. He groaned causing an echoed version to escape his helmet as it echoed through the fog and inside the helmet itself, he was trying to get a reaction out of the human that would make her act like prey but she made no motion except to raise her hand as a Creeper crawled onto her hand and made small clicking noises,
"You are oddly cute for a creature of your form." The girl said as she looked at his Creeper that was perched on her hand.
The man gave another groan before she looked up at him with curious eyes, she didn't look like those people in the church which seemed to be a good thing for him, but she was also female and looked like prey, but could he really take down something that didn't act like prey?
He walked up to the girl for a closer look to find that even in the fog her features were not easy to see from the mesh that covered his eyes which made him faintly growl before she looked up at him with two-toned eyes, the man nearly took a step back as he looked into the blue and greens eyes that stared back at him as black hair swept over her face, hiding her green eye from him in a fashion that made him slightly curious as to what kind of human she was to have eyes of two different colors. Her skin was like that of a china doll he had once seen, it was as white as a ghosts but looked soft and tender; he shook her head from side to side trying to rid himself of the last thought as the girl looked at his Creepers in some sort amusement as they crawled over her then back to him, her scent was like a mixture of blood and rain that both confused him and tempted his inner instincts.
What do I do now that I found the human? It doesn't act like prey or even remotely smell like it…
Do as you always do! Rape! Kill! Eat!
But it's not exactly prey, it doesn't act like it.. Prey would at least scream or run but the human remains where she is. He argued with his darker half.
It had no reply.
The man raised the Great Knife at the human, the blade just barely at her throat as she glanced at the Knife in wonder then pulled out her own knife then compared the two which once again brought confusion to the man, he hated it and yet…it roused his curiosity as to why a human was comparing such a small blade to the Great Knife with such wonder instead of attacking him or running away screaming the damned named humans always called him. He watched the strange human with silent confusion as she frowned at her own knife before faintly pouting at his, he found it oddly amusing to see such a creature pouting because of the size of their knife compared to his own; there was no greater weapon in all of Hell or Silent Hill that could come even close to the Great Knife and the human seemed to be disappointed then lightly placed her hand on the side of the giant knife which caused the man alarm as he pulled the knife away then pointed it at her chest as she frowned looking at him with those odd eyes that still held little fear but seemed to be faintly saddened,
"You act like I'm one of those from that Church…" She said with an insulted tone lacing her voice.
The man picked up the tone then tilted his head to one side as he kept on looking at the girl then pointed the Knife at her as if to question who she was; the girl tilted her head to the side in confusion herself,
"You want to know my name?" She asked, he nodded slowly then pointed his Knife at her again.
"My name is Siren…Do you have a name?" Siren asked, "A real name... Not what they call you." She said, the man was now utterly confused.
Why would a human want to know his name?
"My name is Siren…Do you have a name?" Siren asked, "A real name.. Not what they call you." Siren said looking at the man who seemed to be so confused that he let the Great Knife fall to the ground with a loud clang, his hand still wrapped tightly on the hilt as he tilted his head to one side.
She was told that the creature before her had no true name other than Pyramid Head but she didn't believe it for a moment because everything had a name all its own that no one could change, surely the Executioner of Silent hill had a proper name instead of something that those religious fanatics thought up for him; Siren stood completely still and awaited for an answer as she merely started to hum a tune to herself to pass the time as her black hair blew in the gentle breeze as she suddenly heard a deep yet rough voice echo through the air,
"Aeron." The man said, Siren stared at him in shock that he actually spoke; his voice wasn't as frightening as she thought it would be.
Siren gave Aeron a very faint smile before she bowed to him in a sign of respect, he looked confused at first until he walked up to her then roughly grabbed her chin and forced her to look at him even though he really didn't need to; he was searching her eyes for a single ounce of fear but growled finding none pulling the Great Knife behind him then lifted it over his head before crashing it down next to her watching her unchanging expression, Siren looked up at him with a small glint of amusement in her eyes as she watched him try to scare her; if the Creepers didn't scare her why would he think the threat of the Great Knife would scare her when she had been able to lay her hand on it only to have it pulled from under her grip. Aeron glared behind his helmet at the girl before him as he reached out with a large hand and wrapped it around her throat then grabbed her waist roughly, all he wanted to see was a hint of fear in her eyes but what he got was more than he had expected as she started to tremble in his grip then tightly closed her eyes,
"N-no…Daddy…D-daddy I don't wanna!" Siren whimpered as she tightly closed her eyes, her hands shaking as she tried to grip Aeron's arm.
Daddy? Aeron thought as he pulled her closer to him, wanting to see what else she would do.
"N-n-no! Daddy! D-daddy! It hurts! S-stop!" Siren whimpered as she squirmed, her eyes were tightly closed but no tears fell as she shook even more.
Aeron stared at her wondering what she was trying so hard to stop her father from doing to her as he reached for the bottom of her dress but instead lightly placed his hand on her lower abdomen to feel her tremble even more, she was franticly trying not to scream out but her memories were escaping her tight repression as she shook in Aeron's tight grip; he was truly the strongest monster in all of Silent Hill if he could break her so quickly, but she was too terrified of seeing her father looming over her as she could feel his finger's intruding in her back entrance before he used a knife on her, fucking her with the knife anally despite her tears; she was only 8 when he started the abuse, but she was so close to going insane that she ran away when she turned 11 and ended up in Silent Hill where she had lived for the past 6 years hoping to escape the scars of her past, however in the grip of Silent Hill's Executioner everything started to invade her like poison in her blood. It choked her and strangled her bringing back every ounce of pain that she felt back then as she trembled in Aeron's grip, however he wasn't actually enjoying what he was hearing.
Daddy?...What do you think her father did? Aeron asked himself as he suddenly felt as if his darker half had hit him in the back of the head.
Idiot…What do you think he did to her?
…Oh… Was all Aeron could come up with as he watched the human girl sob in his grip…