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Silent Hill Guardian
By : Willdero
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It was 11 AM, and Kaylar was rethinking some life choices. The Ohioan and some friends were going to Maine to visit the various places in Steven King's novels, a nerds-only vacation. While out and about, a friend talked about another local creepy town called Silent Hill. The group had driven over to it, stopping just north as most of the group grew uncomfortable with the idea of going in, so they made a bet. The vehicles would stay where they are. Kaylar, who was more hungry than nervous, would walk in and find a place to eat to prove everything was fine. She would then call the group to let them know it was okay and where she was. Then they will pay for her meal. The ex-soccer player didn't mind the walk for free food.

She had found herself getting hungrier with the walk and slowly needing to use the bathroom. She grew more uncomfortable as the locals gave her weird looks. She thought this place was supposed to rely on tourism. Maybe they were suspicious of a girl like her walking around alone. She was 5'3, white, with long brown hair. At one friend's request, she proved that her hair could fully cover her DDs. Brown eyes with glasses. She once had a lean body from playing sports. But she has gotten much thicker after years of snacking and playing video games. A friend has joked that her ass grew a cushion for all the time she has been sitting. She wore a grey T-shirt, denim shorts, running shoes, and a hat to keep the sun away. It probably just looked off for anyone to be walking around alone.

Kaylar had made it to the Cafe 5 to 2. She ordered her food and decided to eat it first. Once done, she told the waitress that more would come and they would pay the bill. When she asked for the bathroom, she handed the waitress her hat so she wouldn't assume Kaylar was trying to get out of paying. She went and used the bathroom. When she was washing her hands, she heard a bizarre noise. What sounded like an old air siren. And then, just as quickly as it appeared, it was gone. Kaylar left the bathroom to the strangest thing ever. Everyone was gone. And there was the densest fog she had ever seen outside. She couldn't see anything out there. The brunette started feeling like she was in a Steven King book. The mist flashed through her head. Her instincts almost made her want to try to cover the windows and bunker down. She pulled her phone out. No signal. Luckily, she had been charging it in the car. So it was still in the 90s.

That was when something flew by in the fog, and her phone gave a strange static beeping before going silent. She jumped first at the shadow and then at her phone. The brunette panicked, trying to mute the strange sound before it stopped on its own. She let out a sigh of relief. Pocketing the phone. That was when the thing burst through one of the windows, and glass was raining down on the floor. It looked like a demented pteranodon, but the torso and legs looked human. It also looked to be half the height of an average guy. Before it could reorientate itself, she dived under one of the tables in a booth. Kaylar held her breath, listening to the creature making a mess of everything as it violently fluttered around the Cafe. She waited, hoping it would leave. All she could hear was flapping wings, the creatures screeching, and the sounds of plates hitting the floor.

It then fluttered to the part of the Cafe where she could see it from her position under the table. She was watching as it chaotically flew about, putting holes in the ceiling as it slammed about. That was when it saw her. She could see it focus on Kaylar and hear a more determined screech. It charged her, impacting the table and breaking through it. The brunette panicked and threw herself out from under the debris. From her position, she couldn't stand; all she could do was back away rapidly. Watching as the creature righted itself and then leaping at her, shrieking. Kaylar closed her eyes and put her arms in front of herself. Waiting for the inevitable to happen. She heard a weird noise, but nothing seemed to happen.

She opened her eyes to see the creature's body almost face to face with her. She jumped, but it didn't seem to get closer. That was when her panicked mind started to take things in. It was just hanging in the air like something massive was holding the creature up. Kaylar also noticed arms holding the gigantic thing up. It was definitely her luck. She was backing into something worse. She rolled out from under the creature, bracing herself against the bar. She was finally able to get a clear view. The twitching creature moved first as its bisected halves fell to where she just was—revealing a massive, thick, and rusted weapon. It was an enormous sword that looked more like a knife.

Holding this weapon appeared to be a tall man. That was apparently fast, from what she could tell. It seemed to be wearing a thick leather apron that almost looked like skin to her. It also has leather boots and gloves. What skin she could see was pale, stained, with blackish veins. That wasn't even the weirdest part. On its head, or as its head. Was this massive and rusted metal helmet? Looking vaguely pyramid-shaped. It came together in a sharp point around where the rib cage should be. It had what looked to be grates to see through, but she couldn't see past them.

Kaylar tries to push herself up using the bar, but she hits the overhang, where people's legs go under. She drops back down, rubbing her head. The brunette closed her eyes from the pain. When she reopened her eyes, she saw the thing staring down at her. She watched it swing its blade into the floor, embedding it with a thunk. It closed the distance between the two. That thing bent down towards her, and the brunette began swinging with everything. The being seemed to take the hits as it grabbed her shoulder. The creature gave an internal sigh. 'You idiot. Don't hurt yourself after I save you.'

Dragging and lifting the more petite woman like she was weightless. Kaylar squirmed as she was held above its head. She tried to pull herself free but couldn't. She could feel the thing looking over her. 'Let's see here. Your bleeding. Let me get a rag.' It continued to muse to itself mentally. She was lowered and was being turned back and forth in its grip. Once it found what it was searching for, the thing dropped Kaylar on her feet. She backpedaled swiftly as the thing messed with the bar, then jerkily held out a napkin in her direction.

Before she could question it, the telltale feeling of something liquid ran down her face. She reached up with a finger and touched it. Bringing the finger where she could see the unmistakable crimson color of blood. Following it up with her hand, she found the source at the top of her head. It seemed that something sharp had caught her when she hit the bottom of the bar. Not enough to really hurt, just enough to bleed. Looking back at the thing? Guy? It? With the adrenaline under control, she tried to think calmly about what had happened. He had saved Kaylar from the flying thing and then helped when her dumb ass hurt herself—checking her over before giving her something to clean it up. If he wanted her dead, she would be.

With a shaky hand, she reached out to grab the napkin. The man? The thing just silently looked in her direction. Letting her take it from its hand. 'Staring at me isn't going to clean it up.' The being mused. Kaylar cleaned up the blood, trying to think of what to say. Once done, she cleared her throat before speaking. "Thanks?" It continued silently staring at her, simply dropping its arm to its side. "Who are you? What are you? What is going on?" Not a single reply. No grunts in response. Not even a shake or nod of the head. It just stared back at her, eerily and silently. 'I am an executioner of the Master's Angel. But we are called Pyramid Heads by you guys. Not very creative, though.' The monster spoke internally.

The brunette let out an annoyed groan. "My stupid luck. Getting a protector that can't even answer a question." The monster let out an annoyed sigh. 'I can answer any question. It's not my fault you can't hear me.' Kaylar sighed as she took in her situation. She was in some kind of horror situation. She had a protector, but the Cafe was not safe. Looking around, she found a map of the town, taking a moment to locate the Cafe. Once found, she noticed a place called Queen Burger nearby. It would have some bottled water. It could be a safe place to stay and figure things out.

Grabbing a nearby duffle bag, she packed it full of all of the supplies she could find. Grabbing the map and a big kitchen knife from the back. All the while, the being was watching her. At least, that is what she thought it was doing. Its helmet or head was just in her direction and didn't seem to move. Once she was ready, the brunette made her way to the door. She turned back to the guy to ask if he was coming with her.

But before she could get a word out, the pyramid head thing had grabbed the sword's hilt with its right hand and jerkily pulled the blade free, with it now behind the creature. Who was jerkily closing the distance to her, that answered her question. 'Right behind you. Speaking of. You have a very nice looking behind.' It mentally spoke. Kaylar also tried to figure out how it managed to sneak up on the flying thing. She decided that the flier was too focused on her and her on it for either of them to notice the approach of the being.

They left the Cafe, and it felt weird, which was the best way for her to describe it. The Fogworld just felt off. It felt less like it was made from water and more like oil. And that instead of clouds, it was smoke. But it didn't make her choke or have issues breathing. It has none of the properties of the other stuff; it just felt like it. They made their way down the sidewalk, and every jerk of the sword along the concrete was hell on her ears. She was grateful that the guy was a bit behind her. At least, she assumed that the sound of the sword would keep all the other monsters away. But she debated if it was worth the ear bleeding. Kaylar wondered if there was even a way to mute the screeching behind her.

That was when she saw something that got her hopes up. Just up ahead was the fenced-off opening to an alleyway. On her side of the fence, in a trashcan, were a few old pool noodles. She thought she could use those to muffle the weapon. The being watched silently as the brunette pulled the water toys out of the can, positioning them on the ground. Once done, Kaylar turned to the guy and motioned for him to bring the sword blade down on the noodle. The being stared back at her silently. 'If that is what you want me to do. I can. You should have just asked me to be more quiet.' He mused to himself.

Just as she was ready to give up, he changed the grip he had. The large, ungainly weapon was brought around and dropped onto the toy. The sheer weight of the blade sliced through the plastic and dug into the concrete with a thud. Meaning there was no way to mute the ear-piercing noise the sword made. Kaylar let out a defeated sigh, turning she saw a steel pipe. It would give her more range in dealing with any threat. So the brunette bagged the knife and grabbed the pipe.

The two continued down the sidewalk, and as they walked, Kaylar was sure she was going mad, with the noises behind her getting quieter with every moment. She looks towards the being and tries to focus as she walks. But, it seems to really have muffled itself. She didn't know he could do that, granted she never asked. 'See. You should have just asked.' He internally spoke. This was probably how he ambushed the flying creature. At least now she wouldn't have to worry about her ears bleeding on her.

It was a bizarre thing to see, though. The being jerkily moved along as it has been, but no more shrieking from the blade dragging its way along the ground. That was when she started to wonder if he could muffle anything he touched. He could choke someone out behind her without her ever noticing. That was when her perverted mind took over. He could have rough and loud sex without getting caught. Nice. He had the feeling that she was thinking about him having sex. He blamed it on a few of their more lust-based Punishers.

Shaking her head to clear the thought, the brunette noticed that they were reaching the corner. The Queen Burger should be right around it. But instead of seeing the restaurant when they turned the corner, they saw a sign that said Metropol Theater. A confused Kaylar grabbed the map, and after a few moments of looks, she let out a loud. "Fuck! We went in the complete opposite direction!" Curse her horrible sense of direction. She hated directions. She was sure a certain Texan she knew was sensing a disturbance in the force with their perfect navigational skills. She refuses to keep the compass he got for her as a joke, no matter how useful it is. She hates that she needs it now. Kaylar let out an annoyed growl. She was sure she could feel the confusion from the being. But it was still staring at her, as silent as before. 'You should have told me where you wanted to go before we left. I could have aimed us the right way.' He spoke mentally.

Just as they are about to turn back, her phone starts to make a noise, the same kind of noise that sounded when the flying creature was around. It took a few moments for Kaylar to comprehend what it meant. She grabbed and readied her pipe. Dropping the duffel bag. That was when five vaguely humanoids stepped towards the two from the fog. They all looked to be the same height, and all were hairless. While it looked like the things didn't have arms, they were actually against the body, inside a flesh skin-like covering. Their heads had no features, not even ears or holes. Their entire bodies shook as the monsters jerkily closed the distance. The brunette looked over to the guy to see if he would scare them off. Instead, she watched as the giant sword came down on the closet monster. Cutting it down the middle and embedding it into the ground with a thud. No choice but to fight.

The brunette raised the pipe and brought it down on the closest monster. Knocking it off its feet with a lucky first hit. She swings down on it as one of the other nearby monsters begins to shoot a strange purple mist-like liquid at the brunette. She didn't know what it was, but it stung her arm. She backed away from the one she was beating on. She rubbed her arm as she watched the sword guy take down a second of the monsters with a horizontal swing. The weapon caught a few inches deep in a telephone pole. She had to be smarter with this. They had range on her. Kaylar positioned herself so that the one she was attacking was between her and the one who was attacking, swinging her pipe at the closest one. Not enough to knock them over, though. The last monster was closing the distance.

Kaylar heard the first noise from the sword thing—a loud and angry grunt. 'Get down!" he mentally yelled. She turned and saw the knife being swung her way. She quickly dropped and heard the sickening sound of two bodies being cut in two. And the upper halves falling next to her. The sound from her phone stopped. The brunette picked herself up and gave the Pyramid Head thing a dirty look that it seemed to ignore. Putting the pipe away and picking the bag up, Kaylar remembered they would have to return the way they came. Double checking with the map to make sure that the direction was the correct one. Nudging one of the body's arms to point that way. She looked around to see what shops were nearby. A theater, a random place, a crab shop, and a convenience store. She would have gone in immediately. But since there are more monsters and an inability to see inside. It felt like an obvious trap.

Searching the stuff around the intersection, Kaylar found a couple of strange bottles. They both said Med Plus. The wound on her arm was still slightly stinging. Something in the back of her head told her to swallow one. Kinky place. She opened one and swallowed it down. The pain seemed to disappear quickly. Meaning this place had some weird rules. If she was hurt, medical things like this could be used to heal up really quickly. She pocketed the second bottle and tried to see if there were any others. Just that one. At least she knows to keep an eye out for them now. With her luck, there were probably lots of them in the nearby convenience store. But she didn't want to risk it until she understood this place better. Or have something better than a pipe and the big guy to protect herself with.

With that, the two turn back to make their way back the way they came. But before they could, she questioned herself. There was no telling if the two could come back at all. They were here now, and she seemed to have the strongest thing protecting her. She would hate herself later if they skipped it and the store had something important that would have helped big time. Or hell, pallets of water to make the trip to Queen Burger pointless.

The threat was there, but she was sure she'd be safe if she kept with the big guy. Also, if it is safe and stocked, she could barricade it for at least a bit. Who knows how many monsters are between them and the Queen Burger? Then, a thought crossed her mind. How big can these things get? Whatever it was, it would be harder for the big ones to get them inside. It was decided. All the while, the guy was watching her ass as she mentally debated the decision.

The two made their way to the entrance of the store. Kaylar sighed before speaking. "If this is a bad idea, stop me." 'It is a good idea to me. But what do I know?' He mentally answered with no verbal or physical saying not to do it. The brunette led the two inside. With no advantage to splitting up, she kept close to the guy. The interior was like any other 7-11. Full of mostly useless stuff. Pulling her pipe free before moving deeper into the store, keeping sight of the Guardian.

Searching the aisles cautiously, she was rewarded with ten of those little bottles, a decent amount of canned food, and jerky. She wouldn't go hungry. Grabbing a nearby backpack, she filled it up and organized things between the two bags. Afterward, she checks the coolers—no drinks in any of them. The way to the back of the building was boarded off, so there was no way for them to check it out. Also, she didn't want to see why it was boarded up. She zipped up the bags and did a final once-over of the store to ensure they didn't miss anything.

That was when Kaylar's phone started to emit static. Before she could register what was happening, the back doors that were boarded up burst open. Out came a group of creatures that looked like men in leather shorts that were crawling around. What looked like weird elongated masks were actually their faces. And their arms from the elbow down were thick clubs. She couldn't clearly see how many had surged out of the room. The brunette tried to hold two back with her pipe, swinging it, backing away to keep some distance between her and them.

The guy had already killed one with a swing of the blade, but it was now pinned to the ground, and at least three others were swarming him. 'Fuck fuck fuck. I am covered in Gimps.' He mentally swore. Kaylar could get a few hits on the creature before her, but the pipe was knocked out of her hands. The knife was in the bag, so she had to go down to pick up the pipe. Unlucky for her, when she bent over, Kaylar was knocked to the ground. One of the two she was fighting grabbed her by the leg and retreated back quickly to the room they came from. The other with it had kept up, slamming the door behind them.

Before the brunette could register where she was, the creature that had grabbed her slammed her against the ground a few times until she was stunned. She felt her body shifting around but was still in a daze. By the time she regained consciousness, she was met with a bizarre sight. The brunette was on her back. One of the creatures was pinning her arms above her head. The part that was strange to Kaylar was that her shirt and bra were up above her breasts. Meaning her DDs were hanging free. Her shorts were down to her ankles, somewhat keeping them in place.

The other creature was against her ass, facing the first monster she saw. It was holding her legs up, pinning them against its chest. The brunette watched as a very long tongue appeared out of the one holding her legs. She watched as the muscle dipped down and then disappeared. Kaylar then let out a surprised yelp when she did not see it against her crotch. Her body shuddered as she felt the tongue force under and around her underwear. A few moments later, the cloth was torn away. Her body flinched from the action.

With what was going on, she was pretty confused. That was until the one at her legs lapped at her womanhood with its tongue. That pulled another shudder out of her. She tried to free herself, but the two had a solid grip on her arms and legs. To get back at her attempts to escape, the one that was licking her pushed its tongue halfway inside of her womanhood, pulling a surprised moan out of the brunette. She watched as the creature holding her arms stuck its own tongue out, which reached down to one of her breasts, wrapping around and squeezing it.

Kaylar tried to squirm free, but it only made the two tighten up on her. as they got more rough on her boobs and thrust its tongue in and out of her. Making the very concerned woman moan more and more. She wondered if the shock made this not horrible, as a weird thought crossed her. Are the things that would rather fuck than kill as common? Would they let her live after fucking her? Could she escape a post-nut clarity monster? Would they fall asleep after? So many questions, but the only thing she could do at that time in that position was try to get them off faster. Her arms were unable to be used for now, though.

Her body shuddered again as the tongue was removed. She looked over at the creature, confused until she saw it aiming a pretty substantial member against her womanhood. All Kaylar could do was hold still as she felt inch after inch of the invader pushing inside of her. It was surprisingly thick, but she couldn't see its size clearly. Just as it reached halfway inside her, she released a low, continuous moan until it was fully inside. Luckily for her, her traitorous body was quite wet at that point. So there was no pain—just the feeling of being full. The creature inside of her pinned her legs against her body by folding them down and keeping her ankles against her ass. Afterward, they were pulled out of Kaylar about halfway, then slammed back inside. Repeating this over and over, every time, pulling a moan out of the captured woman. At this point, she has accepted that she is going to get fucked.

The creature that had been tonguing her breasts pulled out its member—poking her face with it a few times. A very confused Kaylar felt as it aimed her head back, pushing its cock into her mouth in one thrust. Forcing a surprised, muffled gulk out of the trapped woman. It wasted no time before thrusting repeatedly into the brunette's mouth. Making her gulk gulk gulk over and over on its cock. Kaylar was in a bit of shock. She never thought she could tell people that she got Eiffel Towered by a couple of monsters. It was a very surreal situation. All she could do was accept it. Her body already did, the traitorous bitch. Her thoughts were interrupted when the creature face fucking her and reached down to grab her bouncing DDs. Pawing roughly at them, slapping and shaking them in their hands. This made the brunette give muffled moans against the cock in her mouth.

This assault continued for a while. The two thrust into the brunette in an uneven pattern, so she never got accustomed to it. With the rough treatment of her breasts, Kaylar was the first to be pushed over the edge. She let out a muffled, continuous moan as her body tensed up. Her legs broke free, wrapping around the one thrusting into her cunt. The brunette released small muffled grunts as she came hard. Once done, her body detensed, and she discovered she had more control. And she was going to try to end this quickly.

She rolled over without removing the cocks inside of her, the creatures letting her do it. Now in a more stable position, the trapped woman bobbed wildly, sucking hard on the member in her mouth. At the same time, slamming her ass back to the creature fucking her. They seemed to be enjoying her actions. Soon enough, they were pushed over the edge. The one behind Kaylar bottomed out inside of her cunt. Pulsing continuously as its twitching cock released its cum inside of her. The pushing had the side effect of the one in her mouth falling back. Its member released its load on Kaylar's face. All she could do was cover her face.

The two pulled away and seemed to be enjoying their post-nut clarity. Kaylar found that she could move freely. Taking a quick look over herself and the situation. Her shorts had been kicked off to someplace, but it meant she could walk and run freely. Her boobs were still out; she could probably cover them when she got up so that she wouldn't get a black eye from them. Bouncy titties could be pretty dangerous.

That was when she saw it. A Handgun looked to be a 9mm. The brunette could kill the creatures and save herself if she could grab it. Kaylar plotted her actions and then sprang up, surprising the two. She pulled her shirt over her breasts and leaped to the pistol. And as a friend showed her before she checked the magazine. It looked full. She dropped back to the floor on her ass to get more distance, firing on the two. All of her shots hit, but it took five bullets to down the creatures.

Kaylar was sitting there, breathing heavily and waiting. But it was done. She got up and gathered her things. Bending over to grab and put on her shorts. She confined her breasts to her bra, grabbed a towel that didn't quite look clean, but it was the only one she could find, and cleaned the splooge from her face. She ejected the magazine, showing that it still had ten more bullets. She put it back inside the pistol. She then slid the gun into the waistband of her shorts to free her hands.

Now, she could look around in more detail. She found a second pistol magazine and two boxes of 9mm ammo. Some more food, two bottles of medicine. And just because it was her luck. A tower of broken bottles in plastic containers. It looked to be a mix of soda and water. And not one survived whatever hit them. For some reason, Kaylar blamed the two on the ground dead. She pulled her leg back and gave the closest one a satisfying kick to the side. Aiming for its head.

Pocketing what she could, she scooped the remainder in her arms. She made her way out of the backroom into the front again. There, she saw a massacre of the creatures and the being going up and down the aisles, presumably looking for her. She cleared her throat, and it gave a head jerk. He stared in her direction. 'I finally found you/. What happened? Are you okay?' The monster mentally questioned. The being closed the distance with surprising speed and seemed to be looking Kaylar over, taking a jerking step back after seeing nothing wrong.

The brunette started to walk to the store, looking for the bags. She found them stacked on a counter; assuming the big guy did it, she turned to see him almost directly behind her. The sneaky bastard nearly made her jump. She let out a slight growl before speaking. "Well, I was about to thank you. Before you scared me, I swear that had to be on purpose." She could almost see the confusion on the blank metal head. It cheered her up rather quickly. 'Excuse me for keeping close to you after losing you.' He mentally defended himself.

She went to the counter and unloaded her arms next to her bags. Pulling the stuff from her pockets as well. She took the time to put the new things into the bags. Keeping the handgun and spare magazine out, reloading the pistol before storing the box of bullets in one of the bags. She looked over the gun. She didn't like the idea of just sticking it in her pocket. She wondered to herself if the store had any holsters. Kaylar decided to look around the front for one. After some searching, she found a single holster that would fit the 9mm.

All of the others were for rifles. It annoyed the brunette. She was relieved that the holster was a neutral gray. Convenience stores can have some weird styles. One of the rifle holsters has a very angry eagle on it. While another had BAMF on it. Gun people were strange. She grabbed and equipped the holster. She was thinking over the words in her head, equipping now to her own amusement. Moving back to her bags, she holstered the handgun, pocketed the spare mag, attached the duffle bag to the bottom of the backpack, and put the backpack on. She was ready.

The two left the store; the brunette was finally ready. She looked around the intersection. The dead bodies of the ones they killed before were gone. She couldn't find any sign of something removing the dead. This place was getting stranger and stranger. She mainly spoke to herself and towards the being. "Weird. You probably won't tell me what happened to the bodies either. Why do I always attract shy introverts?" It stared down at the brunette. The being spoke internally. 'They fade away after a time. That or they get eaten by something much bigger. Also, it's your fat ass attracting us; why I follow from behind. A decent view.' He just stared down at her silently as he mused to himself.

"If you want me to stop, big guy. Just tell me. I'm all ears." That is when a disturbing thought crossed her mind after remembering how the creatures had looked so far. "Question. Is there a creature here that is actually all ears? And will I get attacked or cursed for making that comment?" She asked with a quizzical expression. The pyramid-headed guy just continued to stare down at her in silence as he thought over the various monsters in both worlds. Answering her internally again. 'No memory of anything that is all ears. Nothing is a lot of something. Usually, it is a huge and demented specific thing. Like eyes or naughty bits.' "Good talk," Kaylar spoke with a sigh.

Pulling out the map, Kaylar double-checked the direction they needed to go. So they could backtrack to the Cafe and then go off to the Queen Burger. Storing the map, she took it off confidentially in one direction. The brunette realized she wasn't hearing the big guy following her when she reached the other side of the intersection. The Pyramid Head watched as the woman started to go the wrong way again. He wasn't going just to follow this time. No matter the view. He let out a mental sigh. 'Of course, she is directionally clueless.' He mentally lamented. The Pyramid Head wondered how long it would take for the woman to realize he wasn't behind her.

Looking back, she could see the guy just staring at Kaylar without moving. When she stopped and fully turned around, the being turned away, which made his jerky way down a different road. She was confused, but she couldn't be without her large protector. With a sigh, she ran to catch up with him. "Wherever you are taking me, you owe me for making us take longer." She said with a very annoyed tone. The guy mentally complained to himself. 'Lady, if you want to compare. You owe me a lot already. I am just trying to keep both of our time from being wasted.' The two made their way down the road, and after a few minutes, they came across a building. Cafe 5 to 2. That was when she realized she was about to lead the two in the wrong direction again. "Oops. Uhm Sorry." The brunette apologized. He mentally answered. 'You better be.' They continued past the Queen Burger with no other interruptions.

The two were staring at the fast food joint. Kaylar assumed that there was probably something inside. The restaurant only had windows around the door. So, a good portion of it was just out of sight. That was when her phone blasted static only for a moment before going silent. Kaylar pulled it from her pocket and looked over the device, perplexed. And then it was heard. Like an echo in the distance before reaching them. The consistent but shrill blaring of a siren. And then it started to echo on itself. One after another. All the brunette could do was scan the fog overhead for whatever was happening. And then the echoes distorted, and the horn turned frantic.

She felt something was off. The Pyramid Head was watching the woman. She must not understand what that means yet. 'Shit." To her confusion, a mighty hand grabbed her shoulder and lifted her. Kaylar eyes went wide as she was flung into the Queen Burger by the big guy. That was when she noticed why she was feeling off. The floors and walls were peeling away, leaving bloody and rusted grates and metal surfaces. A gate gnarled its way over the door, and she was now separated from her protector. Glancing back into the restaurant. The fog had given way to barbed wire and dead bodies.

She was sure she was in hell, and now she was separated from the pyramid head. Looking back at the being on the other side of the gate, she watched as it swung the sword against the blockage. It was only deflected with an ear-piercing shriek. Kaylar had to cover her ears. The monster then started to thrust the great blade towards the obstacle repeatedly. Only getting some penetration before having to pull back. All the while, the ear-piercing shriek of metal continued until he finally stopped. Mentally howling a 'Fuck!'

Afterward, the brunette sighed at the separated guy. That was when she felt something. It was not really talking with her, but somehow communicating. She could make out bits. But the core being. "Find. Return." Repeating in her head in a distorted and echoing but booming voice. "Okay then. I will be here. Can't really go anywhere else." She replied. That was when the being turned away and made his jerky leave. At least in the other world, he could somewhat communicate with the helpless woman. He only hoped that she didn't manage to get lost without him.

The Pyramid Head backtracked towards the middle of the rusty metal road. The great blade screeched as it was jerkily dragged behind the monster. The fog had given way to an oppressive darkness. The only light was from some sparse fires. He was created for this and thrived in this. He was the Hunter, the predator—the top of the food chain of a hellish world. Even the dim-witted beast of Monsters knows to avoid the sound of the dragging blade.

Making his way back to an alleyway that had previously been blocked off. But to the Pyramid Head's annoyance, the way was still blocked. The monster started to slam and slash at the blood-stained rusty metal with inhuman strength. There were more ear-piercing shrieks from the contact, but some minimal progress could be seen. He growled to himself. 'These are usually like paper to me. Must be some kind of powerful monster in the shop, with the psychological reinforcements the stupid gates were getting.'

The guy was taking a step back to decide whether to continue or not. A challenger could be heard. A deep, violent, echoing bellow was on the other side of the metal gate. It started to slam against the other side with three consecutive booms. At the third, the entire wall was knocked down. A very large and kind of bear-like creature was now standing on the mangled metal. At a quick glance, it was obviously larger in all directions than the humanoid monster.

The new monster took a few lumbering steps forward. This allows the Pyramid Head to identify the beast easily. While it looked vaguely bear-shaped, it was actually a very large and mutilated humanoid. It was bent over backward. The arms turn into the hind legs. The legs now reach over the shoulders to act as forelegs. With no features on the head, it was impossible to tell if it was twisted around or not. After a bit of mental searching, the Pyramid Head recalled the name of the creatures. 'Caliban. The master might fear you. But I do not.'

The beast beast bellowed again. Charging and tackling the Pyramid Head. The being already had a firm grip on its blade. The weapon was dragged behind as the Caliban pushed its assumed prey into the middle of the rusty street. The Pyramid Head was able to get his footing and jerked to the side. The Caliban charged around again; this time, the big guy was able to deflect the charge by embedding the great blade into the ground. The beast came for another lumbering charge, but this time. With a jerking slash, the blade caught the more sizeable monster. The Caliban collapses into a heap next to the victor.

Roaring out in victory, the Pyramid Head gave a powerful kick to the corps. Collecting himself, the monster turned to the newly opened alleyway. Musing to himself. 'Where there is a hole, there is a goal.,' The big guy walked into the recently blocked region. Dragging the great blade behind him. Some of what were thought to be dead bodies strewn about and chained up. Some of the bodies began to shake from the fear and panic. Knowing what monster was passing them by. The annoyed punisher slammed the great weapon at some cages of bodies he passed.

After some time, the Pyramid Head had passed through the alleyway and into the back of the shop where the woman was waiting. It took him longer than he had wanted. The big guy was concerned. She could have gotten herself in all kinds of danger with his absence. Or so lost he wouldn't be able to find the stubborn brunette. He could only hope, which was a peculiar thing for him, that she would be fine and sitting on her fat ass bored. But he knew he wouldn't be that lucky. She seemed pretty danger-prone and a bit of a klutz.

That was when the monster heard a strange but familiar sound. He moved slowly and quietly so that he could try to decipher the noise. The muffled sound was that of a woman groaning and or moaning a lot and roughly. As well as the sound of skin against skin. He was wondering if the woman was trying to escape from the monster. She had a decent arsenal, but one could have ambushed her, just like at the convenience store. With his mind racing, the Pyramid Head moved much faster to reach his threatened charge.

He had quickly closed the distance and got quite a surprised eyeful for it. The woman was alive and seemed to be very well. She was face down ass up with another humanoid monster thrusting into her from behind. It was about his size, but instead of the Pyramid, he had metal plates on the left shoulder and the side of his head. The pyramid head remembered the being as the Butcher. An aspect of rage. And true to its nature, it was hate fucking the woman who seemed quite fine with the situation she was in.

The Butcher finished inside the woman a final time before releasing her. The brain-fried woman collapsed face-first on the floor. The rage monster finally noticed the Pyramid Head. It adjusted itself before grabbing the great cleaver embedded into the floor. The protector waited a few moments to determine whether the other monster would be a threat. Soon enough, they were taking an aggressive stance; they would need to be dealt with.

The rage creature attacked first, and since they were in the other world, as well as it being a very large kitchen. There were few things to block him. He had all the room he needed to move freely. Swinging the heavy great cleaver against its opponent. The protector had the time to deflect the weapon with his own great blade. It created the ear-piercing shrieks of metal against metal, though. Luckily, neither monster was affected by such noises. So it just added to the demented choreography of careless rage and restrained jerks.

It was the Pyramid Head's turn to try and fight back. With the great blade already positioned in front of him, the protector pushed himself forward while knocking the Butcher back. Once he had the space, the Pyramid Head lifted the great blade to the side for a horizontal swing. But the enemy evaded the slash by backing away, causing the dense and heavy blade to get embedded in a nearby wall. With it still in the other world, the ear piercing of metal against metal was made. The object of the fight was still out of it, collapsed on the floor.

With the great blade embedded in the wall, the Butcher swung his weapon downward. Scraping and slashing against the ceiling. The Pyramid Head jerkily caught the wrists of the attacker. Stopping them mid-strike. But with the blade stuck, the defender was currently unarmed. Still grasping the Butcher's arm, the protector, backhanded, slapped the other monster with enough force to knock the humanoid and cleaver back a good few feet. With enough time to rearm, the Pyramid Head takes hold of the grip of the great blade and pulls with enough strength to turn the freeing into a horizontal swing of the blunt side of the weapon. Forcing the other monster to take a step back.

He took advantage of the wide arcs after the swung blade passed the Butcher. Slashing at the Pyramid Head again. With both hands occupied this time, the great cleaver found its mark. Catching in the Pyramid with a metallic crunch. With the weapon stuck in the defender, the aspect of rage grabbed and tackled its enemy down a hallway, both weapons being dragged along and then clattering to the floor along with their owners. When the clashing Titans picked themselves up. The Pyramid Head noticed that they looked to be in another worlded loading dock. There was a forklift covered in gore and barbed wire.

The two picked up their weapons, and with the monsters rearmed, they continued the fight. The Butcher was the first to strike. Swinging wildly at the Pyramid Head. The defender countered with wide horizontal arcs. The new space gave the two all the room they needed. But again, the attacker is able to take advantage of the defender's very slow speed, with each strike getting closer and closer. Some of the wild swings from the two turned everything they hit, including the forklift, which was slammed into a wall, into scrap metal.

The strikes got closer and closer. Until finally, the cleaver caught the Pyramid again with another crunch. The defender was mid-swing, and the great blade was now embedded in a nearby wall. The Butcher moved between the Pyramid Head and its weapon. The rage monster switched to a single-handle grip, slamming the cleaver down on its enemy again. When the protector had managed to once again catch that arm. The attacker switched hands to bring the strike from a different angle. The Pyramid Head was able to grab that arm, too. Leaving the two in a grappling stalemate.

The Pyramid Head took in its situation. He hadn't taken any serious hits yet, but he must be more mindful to end this faster. With both caught close, the defender slammed his Pyramid against the Butcher's head, stunning them and allowing the Guardian to lift and throw the enemy back. They hit a wall but still held onto the cleaver. Taking the chance to free the blade from the wall, the Pyramid Head was rearmed. The Butcher had regained its footing and came back for another strike. The defender countered with a horizontal arc. The two not backing down, putting everything in the attacks.

The cleaver had found the Pyramid again. Catching deeply. The Great Blade finally found its mark, though. The Butcher stumbled backward into the hallway. First, its right arm fell to the floor, and then it collapsed into a heap from the horizontal cut, severing the monster in half. The Pyramid Head tore the cleaver free, throwing it on the ground. He then released a victorious bellow. The winner returned to the woman, who dragged the blade behind it once again. The battle damage was hard to see because of the condition of the Pyramid was already in. He found her still collapsed but otherwise fine.

---Back to the separation

The two were staring at the fast food joint. Kaylar assumed that there was probably something inside. The restaurant only had windows around the door. So, a good portion of it was just out of sight. That was when her phone blasted static only for a moment before going silent. Kaylar pulled it from her pocket and looked over the device, perplexed. And then it was heard. Like an echo in the distance before reaching them. The consistent but shrill blaring of a siren. And then it started to echo on itself. One after another. All the brunette could do was scan the fog overhead for whatever was happening. And then the echoes distorted, and the horn turned frantic.

She felt something was off. The Pyramid Head was watching the woman. She must not understand what that means yet. 'Shit." To her confusion, a mighty hand grabbed her shoulder and lifted her. Kaylar eyes went wide as she was flung into the Queen Burger by the big guy. That was when she noticed why she was feeling off. The floors and walls were peeling away, leaving bloody and rusted grates and metal surfaces. A gate gnarled its way over the door, and she was now separated from her protector. Glancing back into the restaurant. The fog had given way to barbed wire and dead bodies.

She was sure she was in hell, and now she was separated from the pyramid head. Looking back at the being on the other side of the gate, she watched as it swung the sword against the blockage. It was only deflected with an ear-piercing shriek. Kaylar had to cover her ears. The monster then started to thrust the great blade towards the obstacle repeatedly. Only getting some penetration before having to pull back. All the while, the ear-piercing shriek of metal continued until he finally stopped. Mentally howling a 'Fuck!'

Afterward, the brunette sighed at the separated guy. That was when she felt something. It was not really talking with her, but somehow communicating. She could make out bits. But the core being. "Find. Return." Repeating in her head in a distorted and echoing but booming voice. "Okay then. I will be here. Can't really go anywhere else." She replied. That was when the being turned away and made his jerky leave. At least in the other world, he could somewhat communicate with the helpless woman. Kaylar turned back, and a dark, humorous thought crossed her mind. "You know Kaylar. If you became a cannibal, you would never go hungry here." She spoke to herself.

Seeing no reason to stay in the front, the brunette decided to go further into the restaurant. So far, it was getting zero stars from her. The service sucked; no one was coming to get her order. She was going to go Karen on someone's ass. That made her laugh to herself. "Bet they don't even have tacos here." She said to herself as she slowly made her way deeper inside. She wanted to be careful, and there was no guarantee that the place was clear. A part of her tried to whistle to calm herself down, but it would probably give herself away to the creatures.

That was when she heard two things at the same time. The first was someone chopping something; the second was the static from her phone. She peeked around the corner to see a humanoid creature. It was tall and well-built, like her protector. Even wearing an apron. The main difference was that instead of the pyramid head, it had some rusted metal plates covering the left side of his head and left shoulder. It also had an oversized cleaver. It ran out of whatever it was chopping and turned back towards her. All she saw was rage as it charged her, and she was knocked out.

She awoke sometime later, tied up with rope. The new monster carried the brunette around by the rope-like luggage. She was brought into a storage room with bodies and meat on hooks. Understanding what was happening, Kaylar immediately struggled for everything she was worth. Catching the creature off guard, she pulled out of its grasp. But either through instincts or the shock was already gone. The monster reached out as Kaylar fell and tried to roll away. It was able to grab her shirt. With the being yanking back hard, the woman rolled with all her might as her top was completely torn off. Luckily, her bra was spared, but now her shirt was a pile of shreds in the fist of the very annoyed and potentially angry monster. The woman kept rolling until she was a few arm's length away.

The brunette tried to think over her options. She wouldn't get far with her arms tied if she tried to run. She could try fighting back with kicking. But one hit from that cleaver will take a leg off. She started to panic in her mind before she remembered something. At the convenience store, some of the monsters wanted sex over killing. Maybe, just maybe, she could seduce him. Trying to pull off the Bards, she plays and bangs her way out of danger. She shook her head to calm herself and picked herself up to her knees. By that point, the monster was standing over her. Kaylar looked up at the beast with a very nervous grin. The creature seemed very confused at her lack of running. It stared back down at the woman on her knees. It took her a few moments to collect herself under the gaze.

"U-Uhm. Hi?" She squeaked out. "I don't know if you can understand me. But Uhm. I-I have a deal for you." The brunette continued. The monster was looking right through her, making it harder to get the words out. "You let me go free. If you have the equipment, you use it on me?" The thing just continued to stare down at her. She would have to get her point across differently. Her hands were tied, meaning she couldn't reach out. She turned around on her knees and moved into a face-down ass-up position. It was all she could really do. The brunette closed her eyes, swinging her hips side to side, not wanting to see what would happen, expecting to get hit by the cleaver. Her body started to tense up from the nerves.

A moment later, she heard a commotion from behind. She thought to herself that this was how she was going to die. Split in two. But then the sound of something large and dense landing next to the brunette caused her to open her eyes. The cleaver had been released and sat beside her on the floor. The sharp face dug into the rusty metal floor. She felt powerful hands grab her hips. Gripping them very roughly. Looking behind her, she could see the monster mounting her from behind—an almost scary, intimidating member between its legs. Kaylar hated how her body was betraying her and getting quite wet in anticipation. The creature had lowered itself to the point she could only see its upper torso above her ass.

There was no gentleness. The being released a hip with a hand to guide his member for the brunette's entrance. Once finding it, push as deep and as fast as possible. Kaylar released a low but continuous moan as the invader took her roughly. Her eyes saw stars as the being almost bottomed out in one go. It was also a very thick member, spreading her wider than anything before. Her words escaped before she realized she was talking. "So thick." Then, the creature pulled back a short way. Immediately slamming itself back inside. Kaylar let out a low grunt. It hadn't even started fully fucking her yet. But it was already hitting her cervix in a way that was releasing the right chemicals in her brain. Her eyes were already rolling in the back of her head.

After a few moments, the creature was slamming its hips against hers, keeping a fast and rough pace. Kaylar descended into short, loud moans that were cutting each other off. Every now and then, yelling. "Oh God, oh God, oh God." Over and over. Nothing she did seemed to affect the being in any way. It just glared down at the woman. It was rage fucking. Kaylar closed her eyes again. Trying to let herself just enjoy the situation. Her still-tied hands moved to her breasts, pressed hard against the floor. Working them to a position that she could pinch and twist her own nipples. Pulling more moans from herself. The first change to the monster's actions was it releasing a hip to give a heavy slap against Kaylar's ass, leaving a red mark from the rage put into the hit.

This rough rage fucking continued without pause for about a half hour. With no sign of the being getting close yet. The rough use, as well as the random slaps to her ass, pushed the brunette over the edge. Her body tensed up, clenching on its still-thrusting cock. Having turned into a gibbering mess. Only repeating the word, Oh. Over and over as she was getting closer to her climax. But just before she hit it, something happened. A combination of her wetness, tension, and the roughness of the thrusts. The monster's member slipped out of her well-used cunt. It seemed very mad about what happened—grabbing its member and slamming back inside of Kaylar with some anger. The problem was that it had missed the right hole by a few inches. But his well-lubed and rough treatment took her ass rather quickly. And that was when the brunette came hard.

Kaylar's mind was taking longer to reset due to the monster still roughly fucking her ass. After a bit, her brain was fuzzy, but she could move her body at least. She was just a gibbering, moaning mess at this point. Kaylar tried to push herself into all fours. But the weight and rage of the thrusts knocked her back down into a face-down ass-up position. Instead, the brunette slammed her ass back against the cock. Which seemed to be something the creature had not expected. Kaylar groaned as she played with her tits roughly. Opening her eyes to look back at the beast sodomizing her. That just got more slaps to her ass. But she never dropped eye contact.

Another ten minutes later, Kaylar was being pushed over the edge again. She closed her eyes as her body tensed up. Clenching up on the cock currently, rage fucking her ass. But this time, it seemed to pull the creature over. He started to tense up as well. His grip on her hips tightened as he slammed wildly into the brunette's ass. Until finally bottoming out as he released load after load of his thick cum inside of her. Kaylar could feel each twitch of its member. And then she released again. The monster pulled out of her well-used hole, letting the woman collapse on the floor with her brain fried. It grabbed its cleaver and seemed to get distracted.

After some time, her fried brain registered that something was close. She didn't realize her hands were free. Just the person next to her. Kaylar reached out to them, and they didn't move. The mentally gone woman pulled their member. She took the flaccid but thick cock into her mouth. And it quickly got to full hardness under her care. This continued for about five or so minutes before her mind finally started to return. To her mild embarrassment, but mainly surprise. She was sucking off the pyramid-headed creature. From the angle, she could see the Pyramid connected underneath. Looking around without pulling him from her mouth, she noticed she had just missed a duel between the two monsters. The one that fucked her was split in half a bit a ways away. The monster mentally teased her. 'You have one hell of a mouth there.'

The brunette pulled off with a pop. Then, she spoke with his member by her face. "Looks like I missed a lot. How about. Since I am already down here, half-naked, I get you off. Then we figure things out." She kissed the head and looked up at his uhm Pyramid. He jerkily pulled back to her initial disappointment. Only to grab the great sword and bury it on the floor next to a couch that looked like it had seen better centuries. The Pyramid head sat down on it without putting himself away. It was clear to Kaylar what that meant.

He mentally spoke. 'No arguments from me. It would be better to have our fun over here, though. Unless you want to be on your knees on rusty metal.' She crawled over to the being, adding some bounce to her DDs, getting back on her knees once in front of the creature. It sat back on the couch. Moving the Pyramid so that it could look down at the woman. 'You have an impressive pair of tits along with that ass.' He mentally complimented her.

Feeling his gaze on her, Kaylar threw her own half-lidded eyes back at him. After being the one getting fucked the past few times, it felt nice to the brunette to be the one in control. She grabbed the base of the member before kissing around the head. After Kaylar had her fun, she took that end of the cock into her mouth. It didn't move or make a noise. He only stared down at the woman servicing him. 'That's a good cocksucker there.' The dirty talked internally.

Her bobs quickly went deeper and deeper. Until the brunette was throating the guy with each bob. Kaylar was making sloppy but muffled noises on his cock. Wanting to show off, the brunette throated the large member. She just stayed in that position with her lips by the creature's balls. Smiling at his cock as she stared at the Pyramid as she started to swallow around the thick meat in her throat. 'I will save you as much as possible to keep this up.' He mentally teased.

Pulling off the member with a cough, Kaylar kissed its head with a wink. She lifts her upper body and sways her breasts back and forth. Making her DDs bounce seductively. She dropped her medium-sized cool tits against the burning and fully hard cock, a few times. The last time she cupped her breasts, catching his cock between them. Planting her lips on the head. The brunette added pressure before bouncing her tits against his cock. She pushed her lips further until his tip was in her mouth. Kaylar was titty fucking and sucking on the creature, and it still wasn't moving. Just staring down at her through the Pyramid. The brunette was wondering how long it was going to take. 'It is very nice, but I need more.' He warned internally

After about five minutes, the creature must have gotten bored. It pulled a confused Kaylar off of its cock by her hair. Before she could register what was happening, the creature stood up and threw her down on the couch. The brunette was so shocked by what happened that she didn't struggle when it straddled her body. It wasn't until the guy's imposing member slammed down on her chest, between her breasts, that Kaylar's brain caught up to what was happening. She wasn't doing good enough. She was no longer in control here anymore. She was going to be getting her tits fucked. And she hated how much that excited her. 'These tits are mine now.' He continued his mental dirty talking.

The brunette quickly realized that they were in a position where the straddling had the secondary effect of pinning her arms down. She was at his mercy, and it only worsened for her below. Depending on how this ended, she might ask him to finish her off. Her thoughts scrambled as soon as she felt the guy roughly grab her breasts and press them around his cock. Without a word, he started to thrust hard between them. His thumbs were assaulting her sensitive nipples. Kaylar would be moaning from the sensations but with her head propped up by the arm of the couch. The creature's large cock was reaching halfway into her mouth with every thrust. Forcing muffled moans around his cock. The brunette's brain was in a sex haze.

After about twenty minutes of this assault, the creature made a few muffled grunts now and then with the very hot situation and her very sensitive breasts being abused. Kaylar was the first to be pushed over the edge. She closed her eyes as her body tensed up. It was around that time the being was pushed over the edge. His body tensed up as his thrusts got more wild. The savage bucking caused his member to move past her breasts until he was throat-fucking the brunette a couple of times. The monster continued internally. 'Take my cum!' Kaylar released a few surprised gulks. That was cut off by the creature bottoming out in her mouth, releasing shot after shot of cum down her throat. They both detensed around the same time.

After a few moments, the guy's mind reset. Slowly pulling his member from a now very messy Kaylar. He stood up and watched as a mildly brain-fried brunette was playing with her nipples now that her hands were free. After another few moments, the brunette's mind reset as well. She was sitting up and taking in how sticky she had gotten. Letting out a sigh. 'Here.' He mentally spoke. The sound was cut off as a cloth landed on her lap. Looking it over, the brunette discovered it was the shreds of her shirt. She groaned; she would have to find a replacement. But for now, she used it to clean herself off. Tossing the torn shirt away when done. Kaylar stood up, ready to continue even if she was topless.

Looking around, the brunette saw more of the aftermath of the fight she had missed. Just down the rusty and blood-stained metal hall was the creature that had rage fucked her. One of its arms was severed, and it was split in half horizontally. It was very clear that the big guy saved her again. Kaylar was glad she rewarded him, but now she was just more confused. She focused on the guy, asking without expecting an answer. "Why do you keep helping me?" Then, a deep but echoing voice returned. It didn't sound spoken, just heard. "Innocent." It replying alone caught the brunette off guard. "What are you talking about? Wait, you can talk?" Kaylar asked. 'I have been talking. Just hard requirements.' He mentally answered. That was when she remembered it had spoken when they got separated, too.

The creature continued its pseudo-speech. Every time a word was heard, there was a quick flash of an image. "Fog world. Otherworld. Trap. Discipline. Sinners. Guilty." She would see images of the fog and hell-like areas. As well as people being tormented in both. "Angel. Punishers. Punishment." The first image was a thin man in a similar apron. Having a leather mask. The second was a group of pyramid heads. Showing he wasn't alone. The final was people being attacked by monsters of their own creation. "Innocent." This time, a flash of herself. Kaylar listened and tried to piece everything together.

She quickly spoke, asking her theory. "So this place is essentially purgatory and hell? And you guys torment the bad people? And I am guessing I am not supposed to be here? So you are trying to help by protecting me?" After a few moments, the heard voice replied. "Correct." There are no images; it's just a thinking Kaylar. She motioned around herself before continuing. "How do we even get out of here? What is the plan, big guy?" Another few moments before. "Master. Request." This time, the image of the outside of a hospital flashed in her mind. The brunette nodded as she spoke. "So we need to ask the person in charge, who is at the hospital?" Again, a few moments later. "Correct." "Got it." She replied.

A few moments later, a new but familiar sound could be heard. Her phone rang. She panicked; they weren't done yet. Then it stopped. Only for another sound to faintly appear. The air siren from before had returned. Getting louder and louder with every loop. Until it filled the air around the two, Kaylar was still panicking. The first time it appeared, she was brought to rusty hell. What could be worse than that? Looking around, she found one of her bags; she quickly dug out her pistol, to her immediate surprise. The fog was returning. And everything around her was returning to normal—no more blood-stained, rusted metal.

The siren ended, and the two were back in the fog world. It looked like the interior of a regular fast food place. The other creature's body was gone, though. She looked to her protector. "I guess we just go back and forth, right?" Kaylar asked. 'That is how it works, yes.' He inwardly answered. After a few moments of silence, it was clear I had to be in hell to talk with the big guy. She gathered and double-checked her bags. The only thing missing was her shirt. While looking for the supplies, the brunette would also be looking for uniform tops. Or just any left clothes. She was not in the mood to go topless through purgatory.

Setting her bags down at a counter, Kaylar started to search through the Queens Burger. They began in a hallway separating the front from the back, office, and kitchen. She started at the office. After digging around for a bit, she found some uniform tops. Just none that were her size. Luckily, they were buttoned up, so she tied it closed over her breasts. It would have to do for now. He let out a mental whine. 'Aww, I would have loved you just to go topless.' In the warehouse, she finally found what she was looking for. A water bottle pallet. It had seen better days, but she was able to save about thirty of them. The brunette found a bag in the warehouse to store her water—quickly filling it up before heading for the front.

She poked around the rest of the joint, finding nothing else useful. Setting the new bag with the older ones, Kaylar started to shift things between the bags. Trying to get the weight more evenly distributed. It was going to be annoying to carry everything soon. With no vehicle or place to store her supplies, carrying everything on her own would not be very pleasant. She doubted the big guy would hold anything. And with them having to head to the hospital, setting up in another building would not be a good idea. He was enjoying the jiggle the breasts were making. He would have to plot a way to kill the bra, though.

Once she was satisfied with the bags, Kaylar donned them. Motioned for the guy to follow her, the two left the fast food joint. Before they made it far, something strange happened. A very large, hairless, and emaciated-looking dog appeared. No static. The brunette pulled a piece of jerky from her pack. The creature sniffed it before the dog devoured it. It quickly began to wag its tail. She was in the clear. He is not the cutest puppy she has had to deal with. But it was friendly. And might even join them. It would be nice to have more help after the convenience store ambush. 'Be mindful. They can be hyper.' He internally mused about the dog.

She reached out to pet the dog, and it wiggled playfully. "Wanna come with us? Be a good boy and get all of the scratches and jerky." It seemed to understand, bouncing in place. "I will take that as a yes. I need to give you a name. Uhm, how about Rusty?" The dog continued to bounce, just excited. "Rusty it is then." She looked over to her protector. "And I will call you, Uhm uh, Pyramid Head Guy. I like the sound of that." Her Guardian just stared silently. 'Just as uncreative.' He mentally teased. That was when Kaylar realized there was no static, but Pyramid Head didn't cause any static either. Something she would have to wait to ask until they were in hell again. And with that, the trio set out. Cautiously traversing through the fog-filled streets of Silent Hill.
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