Teufel sat at the long dining table of her home, on the island, in the
middle of Silent Hill's huge lake. She stared into the darkness at the
figure she despised, and yet relied on so much.
"Why have you brought such a young girl here?" he asked, his voice was raspy, and weathered due to his intense age, "You know how useless little girls are"
"Not this one" Teufel argued calmly, "Ever since I orchestrated the mystery tour I could tell there was something about her hidden depths... She is perfect"
"And what about her brother?" the old man asked from behind his veil of shadows, "Is he useless now? Was his capture all a waste of time?"
"No" Teufel said sincerely, rising from her seat, "The whole point of bringing Robyn here was to use her connection to James... It will make her so much stronger"
"Robyn?" the old man said angrily, "Don't tell me you're becoming attached to this one, too?"
"Of course not!" Teufel lied, beginning to walk away from the table, "and I resent the fact that you think so... What have we worked so hard to build here? I would never wish for that to be swept away because of one little girl"
"Funny" the old man added, "I found myself saying exactly the same thing one year ago... and still we find that troublesome little pest writhing around in our midst"
"We're using Laura as bait" Teufel said, "Anyway... we didn't ask Laura to come, she found her way here on her own"
"And you jumped to the conclusion that she was CALLED here..."
"I made a mistake"
"... Don't make another one" the old man's voice had become increasingly angry, and now seemed to spit the words across the table.
"I won't" Teufel replied, "Anyway... she should be on her way here soon. You'll meet Robyn, Herr Mörder, and then you'll see how she will open the gateway to hell"
"Why have you brought such a young girl here?" he asked, his voice was raspy, and weathered due to his intense age, "You know how useless little girls are"
"Not this one" Teufel argued calmly, "Ever since I orchestrated the mystery tour I could tell there was something about her hidden depths... She is perfect"
"And what about her brother?" the old man asked from behind his veil of shadows, "Is he useless now? Was his capture all a waste of time?"
"No" Teufel said sincerely, rising from her seat, "The whole point of bringing Robyn here was to use her connection to James... It will make her so much stronger"
"Robyn?" the old man said angrily, "Don't tell me you're becoming attached to this one, too?"
"Of course not!" Teufel lied, beginning to walk away from the table, "and I resent the fact that you think so... What have we worked so hard to build here? I would never wish for that to be swept away because of one little girl"
"Funny" the old man added, "I found myself saying exactly the same thing one year ago... and still we find that troublesome little pest writhing around in our midst"
"We're using Laura as bait" Teufel said, "Anyway... we didn't ask Laura to come, she found her way here on her own"
"And you jumped to the conclusion that she was CALLED here..."
"I made a mistake"
"... Don't make another one" the old man's voice had become increasingly angry, and now seemed to spit the words across the table.
"I won't" Teufel replied, "Anyway... she should be on her way here soon. You'll meet Robyn, Herr Mörder, and then you'll see how she will open the gateway to hell"