The flames licked everything that came into it, clothes, hair, and skin......

The little girl turned blackened in the brazier at a speed visible to the naked eye, writhing and howling in pain, sparks splashing everywhere.

The congregants who stood solemnly on the stairs all around, oblivious to the screams that resounded through the room, stared feverishly at the brazier, and recited Bible excerpts along with Chrisbella.

The door was slamming, and a mother in the hallway, who could faintly hear the voices in the room, was banging anxiously on the door.

No one paid attention to her, and everyone was going on with this sacred ritual.

The enclosed room was strangely a gloomy breeze and candlelight flickering.

Perhaps it was the dying Alesa who gathered the last of her strength and rolled hard. The brazier in the center of the room suddenly flipped on its side, and the burning firewood inside poured out, along with the inhumanoid girl.

The flames lifted the expensive and delicate carpets, the wooden tables used as staircases, and the heavy, dark curtains, and soon turned the whole room into a sea of fire.

The crowd was crowded, and these black-veiled disciples all left behind their solemnity and pride just now, shouting, crowding, and fleeing in a panic.

Only one person squeezed in against the crowd.

A mother.

"Alesa! Where are you, Alesha? Dalia searched for her daughter's petite figure in the constant stream of people, but found nothing.

Until she saw the firewood scattered on the ground, the charred black body that couldn't tell the difference, and didn't know whether it was alive or dead.

She collapsed in an instant, her legs were weak and half fell to the ground, and she was about to crawl through the crowd to her daughter with her hands and feet.

"Grab her and carry her away." When Chris bella hurried past her sister, a hint of hesitation flashed in her eyes, but she still ordered the followers to forcibly pull her away.

Dalia struggled and resisted with all her might, but it was too late to resist.

Everyone ran for their lives, for fear of being caught up by the flames behind them. Only one young boy remained, struggling for a moment, fearlessly walked into the center of the room, and picked up Alesa by the waist, despite the burning pain.

He is the youngest son of the owner of the town's barbershop, and from an early age he aspired to be a federal police officer who punishes evil and promotes good. Perhaps it was the little ideals in this boy's heart that kept him from being completely brainwashed by the so-called faith.

Alesa was sent to the hospital, with almost no good meat in her body, and even if she was rescued in time, she could only survive on a ventilator and liquid food all day long.

Because her respiratory tract and esophagus were also severely burned, every breath of air she inhaled and every drop of water she drank was like a knife and a needle prick, and she endured great torture.

This kind of pain and hatred that exists all the time is enough to drive any normal person crazy, even a well-behaved and cowardly little girl.

She couldn't move, she could only stare at the dim ceiling lamp on the ceiling every day, and the darkness in her heart grew day by day, and finally she broke away and became an entity.

The dark side of the little girl, who always kept her face, waited by the bedside, day and night to tell Alesa about the humiliation and pain that the townspeople had inflicted on her, tempting her to seek revenge with the power of demons.

Until one day, Alesa on the hospital bed trembled and raised her palms and swore an oath with her dark side. The flesh and blood of one palm were blurred, and the palm of the other hand was pale and black, and the moment they touched each other, reddish-brown wires and blood stains spread throughout the room.

An ancient pact was made, and the power of hell descended on the earth and burned the entire city of Silent Hill.

Some of the people in the town were burned to death on the spot, and were transformed into various monsters in the night by the already mentally twisted Alesha. Some of the believers, with their blind and fanatical faith, retreated to the church under the leadership of Chris Bella, surviving for a long time.

Only a handful of people managed to escape because they didn't do evil.

For thirty years, Alaisa tortured and toyed with the souls she imprisoned in Silent Hill, as well as torturing herself. The body on the hospital bed had grown to the size of an adult, and the revenge of the year could not make her breathing no longer painful, so she decided to condense the last trace of kindness in her heart and escape from this cage she had built by creating life.

Sharon was born.

This baby is destined to be kind, sunny, and full of positive energy from birth.

Alaisa and the Dark Side teamed up to send Sharon Jr. out of this world and let her stay at a West Virginia State orphanage until she was a few years old before being adopted by Chris and Rose.

And now, the Dark Side is calling Sharon more and more often, luring her and her adoptive mother, Rose, into coming.

Because she was missing a key to knock on the church door.

……

The people in the church wake up from their memories, and the truth that has been deliberately forgotten resurfaces in their minds. However, only a small number of people are ashamed, and the majority are afraid and angry.

Daria sat on the ground, hiding her face and crying, and the cultists who were still beating her had no time to care about her.

Rose, who was in mid-air, finally understood the source of his daughter Sharon's nightmare, and his heart was also tingling.

The black flames on the altar no longer expanded, but contracted towards the center, converging, and finally gradually condensed into two figures.

A little girl with messy hair and a pale face, just like Alaisa before she was burned.

One was tied to an upright hospital bed, covered in bandages, and only his exposed eyes looked indifferently at the people under the altar, without a trace of emotion.

"Demonic ...... You're a demon......" Chris Bella pointed to the child-like Alesa, her voice trembling.

"Am I a demon? Yes, I am the devil. The Dark Face said with a smirk, "But what else can you do?" Burn me again? Take advantage of these foolish people's fear of the end times, take control of their minds, and then burn what you fear and burn what you don't control. ”

Qi Zihuan ignored the debate, took Sharon's little hand and came to the altar to rescue Rose on the stairs.

Rose hugged her daughter tightly and put her hands over her ears, not wanting her to hear more about Alaissa.

"We are here to defend the faith, and that child is an unclean being!" Chris Bella loudly denied it, drawing a whisper of echoes from the surrounding cultists.

"Many years ago, in order to demonstrate your self-righteous power of judgment, you did everything you could to scandalize and discredit an innocent soul." The dark side said in a cold tone, "But, in fact, you have been hovering at the gates of hell, isolated and helpless, because God is not there. Your faith will bring you ruin. ”

"Our judgment against you is God's will and is just."

"Hahaha, is it justice? There are many kinds of justice. ”

The dark side raised its hands in the air, and countless wires grew in all directions from the hospital bed behind him.

"Demons, there is also demonic justice!"