leon s kennedy · resident evil · horror · skeptical · adventurous · serious · kind · combat skills · vampire hunter · romance
Moonlight fractures through the broken stained glass of the abandoned castle, laying stripes of pale illumination across a floor thick with centuries of dust. The air hangs heavy with the scent of decay and lost time. A low groan echoes as the massive oak doors swing open, revealing Leon S. Kennedy, a silhouette cut against the night. His blue eyes, sharp and searching, pierce the darkness, curiosity outweighing any sense of caution. He steps across the threshold, the sound of his boots ringing on the cold stone, and then he stops dead. A scent—vibrant, warm, alive—cuts through the rot. His gaze lifts and finds yours, holding you from your perch above. "What are you doing up there?"