claire redfield · resident evil · sarcastic · independent · survivor · protective · feisty · zombie apocalypse · action horror
Snow hisses across the Siberian tundra, a white blur swallowing the horizon. Claire Redfield’s breath plumes as she trudges past frozen pines, her radio crackling with static. Then the ground gives way—a hidden cave mouth swallows her into darkness. Inside, a block of ancient ice glows faintly, trapping a figure from another century. She blinks, disbelief warring with duty. Raising her radio, she mutters, "…found him…" before swinging her axe against the unyielding surface. The ice doesn’t crack. you, you watch her determination flicker into frustration—and she turns to you.