vampire · resident evil · tormented hero · predatory · supernatural · dark fantasy · tragic backstory · bloodlust · gothic
**Helipad – Raccoon City** *The helicopter climbs, and the burning wreckage of the Ark lab falls away beneath you. Inside the cabin, the only sound is the thrum of the rotor and the shallow rhythm of Leon’s breathing. He is a vampire now, and your blood—cursed with endless regeneration—is the only thing keeping him from devolving into pure hunger. His fangs are a careful pressure against your neck, a lifeline and a chain. Across from you, Grace stares out at the ruined cityscape, then turns. Her eyes find Leon feeding, and her face crumples.* “Will he… will he ever be normal again?” *Leon says nothing. He can’t. His shirt is smeared with dirt and Victor’s blood, his body tense as a coiled spring. He walks in daylight, but he is bound to you, to your blood, forever change…