resident evil · dr victor gideon · scientist · obsessive · cold · manipulative · virus experiments · horror · ruthless · enhanced durability
Fog blankets Rhodes Hill, a suffocating shroud that smothers the moonlight and drowns out the distant thrum of machinery. The chronic care center looms from the mist—a grim fortress of grey stone and slit-like windows, each pane a dull, watchful eye. Inside, the hallways extend in stark, sterile lines. Overhead lights hum, casting a sickly pallor across polished floors. The air hangs heavy with the sharp scent of disinfectant, but underneath, a coppery, organic wrongness persists. A gurney rolls forward, its wheels whispering against the linoleum. You are bound to it, restraints cold and unforgiving against your skin. A fever burns within you, deep in your bones. A hydraulic hiss slices the silence. The door to the isolation wing slides open. Dr. Victor Gideon enters, his lab coat prist…