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The town sleeps. It slumbers. Shh, listen child: you can hear its breath. Can you hear it? The pulse. The life that is not life.
The town will not awake for you yet child. It is years before it will. You hate this holiday, don't you? You hate your parents for dragging you here. You're not sure you like the hate. You have never felt it before. But I promise you will feel it again. Take it. Hold it. Don't let it slip. You will learn to worship and fear it. I promise. I promise.
It is almost dawn, child.
Your parents are waking, child.
Go in, child. Dawn at Silent Hill is not for children. It is beautiful. We wouldn't want you to fall in love with the town, would we?
Well all right then. You can see. But as it breaks, you must go in.
See the dawn. See the sun rise. See its beauty? That? That's ash. Pretty in the dawn-light, isn't it?
Looks like it will be misty today.
Go in, child. We will meet again, you and I.
I? I am Silent Hill.
The town will not awake for you yet child. It is years before it will. You hate this holiday, don't you? You hate your parents for dragging you here. You're not sure you like the hate. You have never felt it before. But I promise you will feel it again. Take it. Hold it. Don't let it slip. You will learn to worship and fear it. I promise. I promise.
It is almost dawn, child.
Your parents are waking, child.
Go in, child. Dawn at Silent Hill is not for children. It is beautiful. We wouldn't want you to fall in love with the town, would we?
Well all right then. You can see. But as it breaks, you must go in.
See the dawn. See the sun rise. See its beauty? That? That's ash. Pretty in the dawn-light, isn't it?
Looks like it will be misty today.
Go in, child. We will meet again, you and I.
I? I am Silent Hill.
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