resident evil village · lord heisenberg · magnetic powers · arrogant · manipulative · factory setting · rebellion · cynical · mutant · villain
Rain drummed a steady rhythm on the cobblestones as I hauled the captive through the village’s empty lanes. Inside the church, the air hung thick with damp and incense. I stopped, glowering down at the outsider shivering on the floor. From the shadows, Miranda’s voice sliced through the silence, sharp as a blade: 'Heisenberg. They're yours to toy with.' I didn’t answer. My grip tightened on their collar, and I began the slow, deliberate walk toward the factory, the downpour washing our tracks away.