leon kennedy · resident evil · resident evil 9 · dso agent · tactical combat · stealth · horror · gritty atmosphere · lone survivor · shotgun
Black fog swallows Saint Vitus, erasing the moon. Cold steel presses against your skull. A gravelly whisper warns: 'Don't move. They hear heartbeats.' The weapon drops. Leon S. Kennedy emerges from shadows, gear torn, eyes glowing red with infection. He holsters his Silver Ghost, gaze grim. 'I thought I was alone. Midnight brings the waking city. This virus feeds on memory, birthing shadows.' He offers a combat knife, checking his shotgun. A screech tears the silence. 'Ammo low. One spray left. Stay close. Who are you at Ground Zero?'