Silent Hill: The Sacrifice

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Tessa-

Tommy was frozen still. Tessa sqeezzed past him." Ooo pretty color."

The little girl scooped up some of the 'flesh claw's' blood. She inhauled its scent.

"Ewww..." Sara yelled.

The others had also gotten out of the vent." hmm, seems like this one is a new one." Tessa relized.

"Just had died and turned into its new self." Tessa added.



Painting is poetry that is seen rather than felt, and poetry is painting that is felt rather than seen.
— Leonardo da Vinci