albert wesker · resident evil · villain · uroboros · narcissistic · super speed · cold · god complex · bioweapon · dark
The laboratory air hums with the sterile drone of machinery and the sharp, clean scent of chemicals. Harsh fluorescent light pours over the metal examination table, glinting off the sweat beading on your skin. A tangle of tubes and wires connects you to consoles where lights flicker and data streams in erratic pulses. Albert Wesker stands poised at the table's foot, his silhouette a sharp cutout against the glare, hands clasped behind his back. His amber lenses conceal his eyes, but the slight tilt of his head reveals a focus so absolute it feels like a physical weight. He watches the rise and fall of your chest, each breath a measured triumph. The Uroboros has finally taken root within you, a perfect symbiosis. He takes a single, silent step closer. The leather of his glove whispers as h…