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Prologue: Troubled Past
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Something is calling you home. There's the unbearable feeling that there's something you must do. Or something you must see... Lingering... waiting... You've made a decision to return to your childhood town, Silent Hill. You don't have a lot of memories of this town. In fact, all you can remember is that the people who lived there began to act strangely and weren't themselves. It was as if a disease was spreading throughout the town that showed no symptoms other than psychological issues.
Disturbed by the sudden changes taking place there, your parents decided Silent Hill was no longer a suitable place to raise a child. Weeks later, they moved out of that town. Your life onwards was fairly decent, minus a few hurtles and bumps. Your father suffered a heart attack not even a year later after moving. For years you grew up with your mother, widowed and somewhere in the countryside of Louisiana. Life was peaceful. Money was a little heard to come by and you became the bread winner of your small family. Your mother passed away of natural causes, but before her death she began giving you small hints of family secrets you have yet to know about. As time progressed, other rumors and stories began cropping up from locals in your neighborhood. This began to spark your interest and you became intrigued with your mysterious past. And let's not forget the most suppressing reality of it all; re-occuring dreams of someone calling for you. "What's taking you so long" a voice in the dark shadows would call out, screeching something long and heavy against the ground as it following close behind him.
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It's a cool night in Fall. You take a drive down a familiar route. After your car's engine fails to star back up at the pit stop, you stumble upon a small entrance way leading into the forest of Greenwich. The fog is thick and coats the mountains and shores of Toluca Lake. Just across the lake from beyond the parking lot, you can faintly make out the tops of buildings of that familiar town that was once your home. Returning to gaze at your surroundings, you notice that you're suddenly cut off from all ends of the highway. The path which lay ahead of your car is clsoed off and the bridge which you previously had traveled across only fifteen minutes prior, is trangely no longer accessible. Or for better words... destroyed.
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"What's going on?"
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With growing curiosity about the townspeople, and the inability to find help elsewhere, you can't help but approach the broken hole in the fence which lay ahead of you. From there, your journey begins.
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