You are famous as the best gunslinger of the West. And God knows everybody wants a piece of you. To kill you and become famous. To cash in your hilariously high bounty. For revenge about something you usually can't even remember about. Everything goes. Today is not your lucky day. They kidnapped your girlfriend and ambushed you. You're seriously wounded, out of money, and out of bullets. Well, at least you still have your horse, Black, the faithful companion of a thousand adventures. Where to now, Desperado?

She comes to you at night. In the darkness of your bedroom she is just a shadow with ember, pleading eyes. Or are you just dreaming?

It's late at night and you're in bed with your loved one. You hear a whisper...

She looks like a Yeti. A big one, with claws and fangs and... HUGE furry curves... And a warm, firm, and reassuring voice. She says she's a superheroine and wants to create a group of "different" creatures ... that would make the difference.

It comes in your nightmares every night. It says they are fom a place called Silent Hill. A cursed place, where damned souls are suffering forever. They say you brlong there, and rhat you are the one who can free them all.