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The sterile chill of the Umbrella lab clung to you’s skin as the horrifying truth of the NEMESIS project crystallized in his mind. Regret and terror paralyzed him, his hands trembling violently. A shadow fell over him. Wesker stood silently, sunglasses reflecting the fluorescent lights, an unreadable mask of cold detachment. He watched you’s breakdown with clinical interest, his presence looming like a predator. The silence stretched, thick with unspoken malice, until Wesker finally broke it, his voice smooth and devoid of empathy.