American Horror Story: A Tale of Terror from Silent Hill

Chapter 2 Changes
As the master of the inner and outer worlds of Silent Hill, Alessa has great control over this place.

The endlessly falling coal dust that fills the world can be seen as a part of her, her eyes, which gives her extraordinary perception. The coal dust is also a part of her power, which can serve as a carrier for her to exert her power.

Especially when Silent Hill enters the other world and her abilities are fully revealed, her dark power will reach its peak.

But even now, when she needs to, she can keep her eyes on the target at any time, and the target still knows nothing.

During the brief observation, Dark Alesha, who came out to move around, noticed the peculiarity of Baling.

Even though he appears to be very normal on the surface, Alyssa can see through Baling's inky black soul hidden beneath that good appearance!

The soul has a black background, but it is clean and pure.

Not only are they not tainted with extreme qualities such as violence, brutality, and bloodthirstiness, but they also possess good qualities such as kindness, justice, and bravery. Although there are not many of them, they still exist.

This is very strange.

It's like a born killer who becomes a nice guy.

What kind of environment, education, and experience have shaped such a special soul?

Dark Alessa really wanted to know.

Such a contradictory soul is a rare and delicious soul for a true demon - Dark Alesha, at least for her current identity.

Before tasting a delicacy of this level, she had to perform a complicated and elegant ceremony, thank the deceased for the gift after death, and finally praise her own cunning before she could eat this soul with peace of mind.

But it is not that easy to completely harvest a soul.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have to sign a contract with Alesha and lend her power to help Alesha.

She did so much and spent so much time just to reap a big reward.

Not every soul that deserves to go to hell can be eaten.

This world is divided into heaven and hell, and the vast majority of souls in the world are controlled by two old men, God and Satan.

Other demons and evil spirits want to taste the soul and make progress secretly, but they can only come to the human world to steal and eat the lost lambs without being discovered.

"Such a special person, I look forward to the day when you fall."

Dark Alyssa raised a sinister smile at the corner of her mouth, turned around and disappeared. She had other things to do.

It concerns the harvest plan she has been planning for thirty years.

……

Baling walked on the deserted streets of the town, and soon his clothes were covered with ashes.

On both sides of the town's streets, various shops and residential buildings are still intact.

The biggest impact of that fire was that it ignited the coal mine below, causing coal dust to fly all over the sky and making the air quality very worrying.

Because he didn't know the way, Baling had to walk along the main road, hoping that he could meet someone sooner, or that before quickly switching into the other world, he could see someone in time and follow the main group to seek refuge.

"Wait, stop!"

After walking halfway down the street, Baling was about to cross an intersection when he was suddenly stopped by someone.

At this time, four people wearing protective suits and masks surrounded them from the front, back, left and right.

Each of them held a 40-centimeter-long water pipe. Their eyes behind the goggles looked a little fierce, but a hint of fear lingered in the depths of their eyes.

This unfamiliar man also has black hair and black eyes. Could it be a coincidence?
They didn't know, they just followed orders.

"Hey! bro, I got here by mistake and I need help."

Baling spoke with a standard American accent and raised his hands, trying to show that he had no ill intentions and to prevent possible conflicts.

He wasn't some special forces king, and he couldn't fight several people with his bare hands. Unless, he was a master of American Iai, but unfortunately, he wasn't.

At this moment, feeling the eager eyes around him, Baling regretted for the first time that he had not been able to fully integrate into America. He did not even prepare a gun when he went out. Alas, his previous life was so ignorant.

Seeing how obedient he was, the four armed cultists didn't insist on attacking him. One of them, who seemed to be the leader, shook his head and instructed, "Tie him up."

The other three took action immediately. Two of them stepped forward and locked Baling's arms, and the remaining one quickly took out a rope and tied his hands.

The situation is stronger than people, and Baling just wants to blend in and stay alive for a while.

Once he has settled into life here, it will be feasible for him to retreat to the church or take a chance and find a way to guide Alesha and wipe out this group of crazy and evil believers.

"Uuuuuu——"

The low and melodious air raid sirens suddenly sounded, and the penetrating sound echoed over the town.

We are about to enter the other world!

The black crows on the branches were startled and flew away, and the survivors hiding in the houses ran out of the doors and appeared from all directions of the street.

They were all running hurriedly in the same direction - the church.

"Take him and go."

Without any unnecessary nonsense, several people surrounded Baling, dragged his hands, pushed and pulled him, and led him to run into the crowd.

After running nearly a hundred meters, the group came to a cemetery lined with tombstones. After passing the tombstones, they saw the town’s church in front of them, which was also the refuge where they had survived until now.

The door of the church slowly opened. On top of the towering building was a strange religious symbol composed of four crosses and a hollow hexagon in the center.

Flocks of crows flew from the small town and circled overhead, bringing a strange and ominous feeling to the church.

Baling smoothly entered the church with the crowd. The moment the door closed, he seemed to have noticed something and looked back.

He looked past the believers behind him. The outside world fell into darkness. With the help of the candlelight in the church, he could vaguely see large pieces of ashes rising from the ground, like the skin peeling off the human body, revealing the bloodstains underneath.

In a trance, he seemed to see a little girl in blue looking at him coldly.

Alessa?
Baling's pupils constricted and his body trembled slightly, as if he was shocked.

He blinked, and the figure disappeared, as if it were an illusion.

Boom!
With a loud bang, the door closed completely.

Since then, a sense of security has arisen naturally.

To Alessa, he didn't think he was any special person, nor did he have the confidence to face the monster attacks alone in the other world.

The current choice is the safest one he can think of.

When he came to his senses, Baling had been escorted to a corner of the church hall, where four believers were still guarding him.

"What was that alarm just now?"

"Is there anyone kind enough to explain?"

"Bro, what do you teach and how long have you lived here?"

"What do you usually eat?"

"..."

Baling tried to get some survival information from the believers, but they ignored him with cold faces, as if they didn't care.

Before the Archbishop made his position clear, they did not want to get entangled with Baling, a man with the same hair and eye color as the devil.

(End of this chapter)