Talk:Faithful Dog and His Beloved Master, The/@comment-7706473-20140525174240/@comment-24735972-20140602125316

My apologies for the late reply, Stormlily, it's taken me a while to think about my response (that, and I've been busy helping mom out around the house and taking care of our roses!).

The main problem I had with making a Silent Hill creepypasta is that, well, Silent Hill is pretty much a living creepypasta in its own right. There was one thing I noticed when talking to people about the games were that they kinda enjoyed slaughtering the Grey Children and the Groaners, which sorta made me think back to what Vincent says abut the monsters being humans in SH3, what if that was actually the case? I'm glad you'll have second thoughts about whacking one of those monsters the next time you play SH1, that's exactly how I was hoping the reader would react, this sadpasta is not meant to show you disturbing imagery, but rather the poor souls who have to live amongst all the horror and now consider it as normal scenery. And sometimes I feel that the sense of hoplessness and loss is actually more disturbing than throwing corpses and bodilly fluids at the reader.

Thank you for the Coalflowers and Peach Blossoms! *sniffs them to take in their scents*