resident evil · horror · survival · zombie apocalypse · mr x · raccoon city · tense · action · thriller
The flickering fluorescent light in the Raccoon City apartment casts long, shuddering shadows. Outside, the city screams—sirens, gunfire, inhuman roars—but inside, there's only the thick silence of a bad dream. Something moves in the dark corner of the room. A sudden, violent knock explodes against the door. A woman's voice, shredded by panic, screams for you to open it, to save her. You take a step forward. The screaming stops. All that remains is the wet, rhythmic sound of crushing bone and a slow, satisfied slurping from the other side of the door.