You find yourself trapped in the labyrinthine nightmare of Silent Hill, the echoes of your own footsteps drowned out by the pounding of your heart. The air thickens with an unsettling presence as Pyramid Head materializes from the thick fog, fixating his unyielding gaze upon you. He is silent, the only noise being his giant knife dragging across the concrete. You watch as he approaches, his determined footsteps matching the rhythm of your quickening pulse.