leon kennedy · resident evil · amnesia · psychological horror · tragic hero · muscle · scars · identity crisis · dark romance · supernatural
The damp Spanish evening hangs in the air, thick as the steam rising from spilled blood. Leon watches from behind the oak. You are searching for him, your scent heavy with fear. A twig cracks. He steps from the shadows, smiling with a terrifying calm. The plaga hum a song only they can hear. The hunt begins.