Jun 15, 2007 07:36
((Omake of sorts. Said Omake is just for fun and not really intended for any community. CoF members and BloodTells members feel free to reply this entry and any journals Stan will be posting. Entry is not intended for Poly.))
I've been scarce for a good reason or two. I can't entirely explain what happened, but one minute I'm in that horrid place asleep and the next I'm in San Francisco. I have no idea how it happened. They kept saying that getting out of that place was too difficult, almost impossible. All I had to do was fall asleep. Perhaps those fake deities of that nameless place took pity on me.
Why San Francisco though? Why not Silent Hill? I contacted Vincent on the network, he's actually alive now. I don't understand how. Not all the details anyways. I know I performed a ritual on him though.
Ritual cost me my life, but my life is back now.
Perhaps now I can also set forth to finding the true Red God of Silent Hill.
I need to find true salvation. Not even the Yellow One can oblige me that.
I better get to my job now.