Mannequin Monster Silent Hill Novels & Stories

The next second, the Patchwork Monster tore the man in half. He tossed the body outside casually. Just then, a crisp, bell-like voice sounded outside. “It’s after work hours, who’s so rude as to be throwing bodies around?” A young girl with three heads and eight arms appeared at the doorway. With just one look at the shop, anger filled her voice, and her hair stood on end. “Who the hell had a death wish and smashed the Number One Must-Eat shop in the entire horror game?”

Her mouth gaped as she stared at the muscular wall clothed in a once immaculate white shirt that now had streaks of purple unwanted designs. “I…” The words got struck in her throat as the air became more dangerous by the minute. She couldn’t even look up to see the face of this fearsome monster that reminded her of the blood-sucking humans in ‘vampire diaries’. Her entire body quivered. Her legs were jittery and unable to move. She just stood there transfixed with a quivering body. After what seemed like eternity, someone pulled her roughly to the side where she stood still unable to get a grip of herself.

“He’s a scent changer.” I snapped my eyes back to the footage. That’s when I saw it. The man knelt beside the body and drank the wolf’s blood. I stared, horrified, as his features slowly morphed into the person he’d just murdered. A chill slid down my spine. Monsters. That’s what they were. Monsters who could steal faces, voices, even scents. No one knew how to track them. That was what made them deadly. And Ariel had been his second target.

“I didn’t get the chance to thank you.” Her breath shook. “Thank me? You kissed me without my permission,” she whispered. “You scared me. And now—now you’re here? Why? What do you want from me?” The corner of his mouth tilted, almost amused. “So you know who I am.” “You’re Adriano Greco,” she said, her voice trembling. “The monster people talk about.” He took another step closer. “Monster?” he repeated softly. “That’s what they call me?”

The air was thick with anticipation as we cautiously approached the entrance, alert for any signs of danger. As we entered the dimly lit warehouse, we were greeted by an eerie silence. The space was vast, filled with crates and shadows that seemed to dance in the flickering light. The atmosphere was suffused with an aura of mystery, each step we took echoing in the emptiness. Suddenly, a low voice broke through the silence, sending shivers down my spine. "Welcome, Mia," it whispered, reverberating through the cavernous space. A figure emerged from the shadows, clad in a dark cloak that concealed their identity. It was a representative of The Silent Hand.

I ask striding over to the tree he is sitting under, "No," he replies, "What's going on?" thankfully, I find someone that also has a problem, "You know the Silent Man?" oh, it's a Silent Man problem too, interesting, "Everybody knows the Silent Man," I reply, "Well, I was in the hospital a while ago and he told me to act like I lost my memories around everyone I know even though I haven't lost a single memory. I can't do it anymore. I can't see my family upset. He threatened to kill my family if I don't do it," what the actual heck?

My life took some turned so fast that I wasn't even able to understand what happened. This world is dark and dangerous that showed no mercy to anyone. These monster who lives in this world are heartless. This is nothing less than hell. These heartless men are not humans they are monsters. The monster that has no humanity. This monster made this world hell. The silence is all I listened to in my life. This silence is all around me. Not a single voice just silence. A type of silence that will kill you slowly. A kind of silence that seems loudest than anything.

Silently she turns, signaling for us to be completely quiet, then she points at the path. My eyes follow her movements. Some way down the path a horrific scene is taking place, fitting for a horror movie. Two giant hamram is facing each other, snarling and growling, while a man is bent over something on the ground. I gasp when the man moves, as he talks to one of the monsters. Oh God ! It is a human. They are about to eat a human ! They two hamram snaps around instantly, growling a warning, as the man behind them starts to change.

I stop for a moment and took a peek. My eyes went round and my body suddenly trembles when I saw whose in front of me. A guy no— a monster. I covered my mouth to stop myself from making any noise. "What the hell is that?" I asked myself while looking at Osamu. He was lying on the ground, and it seems like he's lifeless. In front of him are two guys...no— one of them are not a human at all. Beside Mr. Rayven, there is this creature with fangs and thick fur. He was like a wild animal but it can stand on his two feet. His appearance is quite strange as his body is full of scars.

This dimension deserves to be called the dimension of hell. Suddenly, the red ground I was standing on shook violently, lightning bolts collided, and the roar grew louder. We both switched roles. I pulled the arrow hanging from my back and aimed. Meanwhile, Jay tightly hugged the jug of blood to keep it from spilling because his job was to feed the monster. The monster had come. The silhouette of its arrival was visible. A giant red creature with horns. Its body was snake-shaped and spiked, but its head had a human body: Echidna, a mother of monsters.