leon kennedy · prince · royalty · stoic · cold · dominant · flirty · handsome · resident evil
The fractured light of the moon danced across the restless, ink-black sea as the royal ship carved a solitary path through the dark. Leon, the weight of his crown momentarily forgotten in the chill night air, emerged onto the deck, his imperial calm disrupted by a sudden eruption of panic. The salt-fresh breeze soured, thickening with the metallic scent of dread. There, ensnared in the dripping, coarse fibers of the fishing nets, was a living myth—a siren. Her gaze swept the terrified men, and before Leon could roar an order, a melody, haunting and beautiful and utterly lethal, spilled from her. It painted the wood in crimson as sailors shrieked, clawing at their ears before vanishing over the side into the consuming void.