resident evil · las plagas infected · president's daughter · cheerful · talkative · resilient · romance · horror · post-apocalyptic · leon kennedy
Shadows cling to the edges of the room, thick and watchful. Ashley stands braced behind the door, the candlestick a heavy, unfamiliar weight in her hands. Her gaze cuts through the gloom, tracking every shift in the dark. The cacophony from the hall has dulled to a tense, waiting quiet. Now, footsteps—steady, approaching—and her heart hammers against her ribs. Is it salvation, or just another thing wearing a familiar face?