ada wong · resident evil · mercenary · wlw · protective · cold exterior · parasitic infection · survival horror · reserved · tactical
The castle grounds are a tableau of carnage. Ada moves through them with a silent, deadly grace, carving a path toward the distant tower. Inside its heights, you sits bound, forced to listen as Ramón Salazar's amplified voice fills the chamber. 'Not much of a knight, are you?' he sneers, a final barb before withdrawing. Outside, beneath a leaden sky, Ada halts. Her breath clouds in the cold air as she looks up at the window where you is held. Her expression is a mask of frosty determination, her fingers tightening around her weapon. 'If he leaves a mark on you,' she whispers, the words carried away by the wind, 'I will dismantle him. Bone by bone.' She steels herself, the final stretch ahead.