All Aeron did was stand there as Siren merely shook and cried until she stopped all movement which made him wonder if the girl was either too tired to do much more or had finally died from such an experience, either way for some reason he hated the stillness of the girl and set her down as his Creepers seemed to angrily chirp at him as if he had done something to anger them; Aeron sighed then picked up Siren as threw her over his shoulder before he turned around then headed back to the hell-hole that he called 'home' with a human over his shoulder who was literally knock out from a fear he had never seen before, he had seen similar looks from victims that he had raped then killed but the look in Siren's eyes wasn't the same as the fear that he wanted to see, the Executioner wanted to see the fear that beckoned him to follow his instincts; to make him want to Rape, Kill, and Eat; not worry about what he done to some human girl that was still a confusion to him. She walked with Hounds, charmed his Creepers, and dared to lay her hand on the Great Knife; Aeron wasn't sure how to deal with the human girl, he had sensed her fear but it still didn't make her seem like prey to his Creepers whom would've gladly devoured any other human; he glared at the unconscious Siren until he noticed the holder of her knife. It was similar to what his helmet looked like, but it was slimmer, and had more of a rustic look to it as if it was old,

"What type of blade is that?" Aeron asked himself as he reached for the knife.

The moment his free hand touched the very edge of the knife's casing a small pale hand gripped his wrist as blue and green eyes stared at him in a dark glare as Siren tightly gripped his wrist; she knew it was useless, but she wasn't about to become submissive enough to let anyone touch that knife, even if it was the Master of Silent Hill. Aeron gave a faint growl then lowered his hand shaking the pale one off is wrist, finally noticing the Grey Child's blood on her hand, it looked as if it was cleaned off but a small amount lingered around her nails before he looked at her face to see her lips stained with it; it confused him as to why the human would have the blood of the small creatures on it in such a manner, Aeron wasn't going to ask until he had taken her to a small room of his own hell. He wasn't amused at how the human glared at him with such malice even though he could snap her like a twig, but it was something he had never seen before; most prey would at least try to fight back if they had a weapon or struggle in his grasp, this human did neither. She was defiant, different; her scent told him that much as did her actions. This human defied what prey was even though she looked just like his prey, she refused to act as prey which both confused and angered him as he continued along his path; Siren remained silent as Aeron tried to find a way to torment this human that tormented his thoughts.

Great…Why not just lock her in one of those rooms?

The one the Grey Children tend to get trapped in?

Yes…Leave her there for a week….If she's not a blood spatter when you return you'll know she's not prey…For now...She remains unknown. Aeron's darker half told him, for now he had no doubt what the result would be; the human would certainly die within hours of being in the room.

Sire glared at Aeron as he shook off her hand, she was furious about the fact that he had tied to grab her knife when she was passed out; he may have been the Devil of the Hell called Silent Hill but she could easily become a raging demon when she wanted to be. Aeron was a creature of instinct and she had heard many times that he acted on those, so if it was in his nature to kill; why wasn't she dead?

Was there something truly wrong with her for The Executioner not to kill her, if so she wasn't sure what she could say about what sanity she had left from when she left her father; she said nothing but remained glaring at Aeron who appeared to be staring back at her in silent thought as if he was trying to find a way to scare her, but he had already broken loose the memories of abuse; what more could he want from her. Suddenly her eyes slightly widened for a moment remembering that Aeron was most known for raping, killing, and devouring his victims before he raped them again; dead or alive; the thought sickened her but she wasn't willing to be seen as something weak to the Executioner, to show weakness was to be seen as prey. She had been her father's unwilling servant since her mother had died when she five, her mother was ill with a virus that was damaging her lungs and liver; when her mother passed away her father first started to blame himself but when he figured that she was fine until after Siren was born he thought it was her fault that her mother died, he had treated her no better than a dog. She cooked for him, cleaned for him, and was forced to treat him as if he was 'God'; the memories sickened her to a rage that would cause anyone around her to think that she was possessed by a demon, but it was all she could be seen as in that state; her pupils would shrink as her lips lifted in a vicious snarl before her nails were used to claw at anyone who tried to get near her, it was enough to make her father suddenly start to abuse her sexually; sure he raped her but he wouldn't steal her virginity until she turned 18 so he could say that he had saved her for some 'stranger' in reality he was going to rape her with a few other men, until then he was happy to simply abuse her ass until she bled and couldn't move easily. It made her feel weak and she hated it, she didn't like being weak; something in her mind told her that she was supposed to be stronger then the man she called 'Father' made her feel, she when she was 11 she ran to Silent Hill,

Miles away from that man…Yet I've been abducted by one with a worse reputation. Siren thought as she averted her glare from Aeron to ahead of her.

The area he was taking her into was cold and dark, but the sound of metal scrapping against metal told her that it was made of steel as the Great Knife scraped against the steel floor, Aeron was silent as his grip tightened on her as if there were things that would dare grab what he didn't see as prey just yet; but Siren sighed in annoyance.

"If anything wanted me dead…I wouldn't have been in the fog at all." Siren said, she really getting annoyed with everyone saying the creatures wanted her dead.

Yet again Aeron didn't respond which only fueled her growing fury towards him as he suddenly stopped and opened a door part way then walked inside; the room was probably the only one with a half decent bed that Siren had seen but wasn't sure if it was his room or if he had chosen the room to kill her in since it was a distance from where the entrance was to the place. However before Siren could speak she was tossed onto the bed, she growled darkly and turned to the doorway to see that it was shut as the click of a lock was heard on the other side, Siren stood from the bed then glared at the steel door and marched up to it and started to bang on the door; she was not going to stay in a room that was locked just so the Executioner could unlock it whenever he felt like it or to just forget she was in the room at all. She thought she was angry before but now she was furious and started to pace the room for a few moments until she noticed that the walls had hidden patterns as well as the floor; she was tempted to get out a pencil and start to draw what she saw but then a sudden wailing sound came from a corner of the room as Siren turned to see a Grey Child huddled in the corner farthest from her, it's face refused to face her's as she glared then pulled out her knife and snarled at the creature who dared to find its way into the room while she was trapped inside.

When Aeron was shutting the door he couldn't help but silently muse at the growl that came from the small human that was now trapped in the room he had just locked, he remained in front of the door as he heard the sounds of the human pacing in the room before there was a long pause; he was confused about why the pacing had stopped until her heard the unmistakable wailing of a Grey Child, he smirked waiting for the sound of screams to erupt from the room like most humans had done but this time the wailing moved to a farther part of the room. Aeron wasn't pleased with just the wailing sounds until he heard the sound of a knife being drawn then an unexpected snarl to come from the room as the sound of thrashing came from the room; he nearly threw open the door when he heard something fall to the ground but merely quenched his curiosity by peering into the peep hole of the door then almost took a step back at the sight. Siren, the seemingly strange human he had locked in the room was standing above what was once a Grey Child holding onto its hide before she threw it at the door then cut small chunks of it off then brought them between her jaws and seemingly swallowed them whole,

She….No, a HUMAN does not eat Grey Children! Aeron's darker half growled in denial, his other half was more convinced of what he saw as he continued to watch the human.

Siren growled at the Grey Child darkly then rolled it onto its stomach and thrust the knife where it's back entrance should've been; he watched with an unusual interest as she violated the corpse's ass with the knife until she pulled the knife out to be speckled with a spray of blood before she licked her hands clean then sighed unable to wash her face off. Aeron stood in front of the door as silent as stone watching the human pull out a note book and a small pencil as she started to sketch the remains of the Child that now laid in the corner of the room; dead, chunks missing, and seemingly raped by the human as he finally found the will to turn away from what he had seen. He was no longer in his daze as he retreated back into his own room to sort out what he had seen through the peep hole.

It was alive at one point.

Why'd the wailing move from the door though?

I don't know, where did that snarl come from though. It was too loud for such a small creature. Aeron questioned.

Aeron sat down against a wall as he usually did since his helmet prevented him from laying down and growled in thought, the human wasn't just a strange human; no it didn't act like prey but acted like a predator which had only served to raise his curiosity about the human and it's nature; she killed, she ate, and she seemingly raped the Grey Child in a similar manner that he treated humans when he trapped them. He didn't like to see such things from a human since it went against what he thought she was.

At first he thought the human was prey, but when she didn't show fear her thought she was something else until she showed him a fear that he hadn't seen, but it was quite like the fear his victims gave him even though it didn't bring out his own nature; instead it angered his Creepers and made him faintly concerned which made him think that she wasn't quite prey even though she showed fear, but the way she reacted to the Grey child made him think of her as being far from prey for the moment even though she still looked like prey and showed fear as prey would.

I say still wait until the week is out. Aeron's darker half insisted.

Yes, it may end up being prey in the end. Aeron agreed as he stood up then lumbered to find where the nurses had seemingly vanished to, in need of sexual release after seeing such acts performed by a human; hopping that using them as he saw fit would rid his mind of the sights he had seen.