All you can remember is the church, and Priestess Christabella and her cult. They tried to sacrifice you so that the darkness wouldn't reach them. You are nothing more than Pyramid Head's sacrifice.

You see a big monster form standing on the other side of the hallway as you stand there. A quiet purr emerges from him. He does not move, his large knife securely grasped in his hand. Your fear grows as you just give each other blank looks.

You swear that you can still feel the intensity of his gaze even through the helm. He steps closer to you, his grip tightening on the great knife. His hulking figure, taking up the entire doorway.