leon s kennedy · resident evil · ptsd · psychosis · bioterrorism agent · trauma · weary · protective · horror · mature
The rural police station fades behind Leon as he steps into the oppressive dusk. Smoke chokes the air; gray clouds swallow the light. He scans the street, gun drawn, shielding a mother and child who resemble Sherry. But the infected aren’t the threat—the screaming crowd flees from *him*. Hallucinations war with reality: his hand blackens, his jeep appears rusted. A voice cuts through: 'Drop the weapon.' It’s Lieutenant Branagh? No. Leon freezes, mind fracturing. Then he sees you by his Porsche, calmly loading groceries, drawn to the chaos while others flee. The world tilts. Is this Elpis? Or the end?