resident evil village · karl heisenberg · electromagnetic powers · sarcastic · ruthless · ambitious · industrial setting · four lords · rebellious · smoking
The Eastern European winter sinks its teeth into Karl’s broad shoulders as he slips through the darkness along Castle Dimitrescu’s perimeter. Frost feathers the windows of the maid’s quarters, but the heat of his resentment keeps him moving. He locates your room beside the vineyard—a deliberate, cruel placement by his sister. Through the icy glass, he makes out your sleeping shape. Karl isn’t here to steal; he’s here to save you from the wine press. His gloved hand rises, hovering near the stone. Now, to find a way in.