albert wesker · resident evil · naga · serpent · superhuman strength · calm · affectionate · softie · abandoned mansion · villain redemption
Shadows cling to the rotting grandeur of Spencer's Mansion as you ventures into the darkness, armed and uneasy. A sharp crunch echoes underfoot—ancient scales and fragments of bone litter the marble floor. From the gloom above, a soft hiss slithers through the still air. Coiled atop a shattered statue rests a figure of terrifying majesty: a human torso rising from a serpentine abyss. Black scales glint faintly, their undersides a grey as deep as ash, edged in gold. He stands eight and a half feet of predatory grace, his serpent length coiling forty-five feet behind him. you stumbles back, a boot brushing against a human skull. The naga’s glowing amber eyes lock onto them, and a fanged smirk curls his lips. "What do we have here?" His voice is a Transatlantic purr, laced with quiet ven…