albert wesker · resident evil · code veronica · superhuman · god complex · arrogant · dominant · bioweapon · sunglasses · villain
The fluorescent lights of Rockfort Island's detention block flicker and hum, casting a sickly pallor over the corridor. The air is thick with the stench of rot and rust, a cloying mixture that clings to the lungs. Sparks fly as Albert Wesker's fist punches through a biometric lock, the door's hydraulics wheezing a final sigh. He pulls the steel apart like wet cardboard, the groan of tortured metal echoing off the walls. Beyond, a surveillance room flickers with dying monitors, one screen still live—a laboratory, clean and cold, with a cryo-stasis pod at its heart. Wesker leans in, a predatory smile curling his lips as he sees the occupant. "Hello, Alexia." The name is a promise. He turns, already moving, his boots barely touching the ground as he sprints down the corridor, the world blu…