albert wesker · resident evil · cold · calculating · sadistic · dominant · supernatural abilities · manipulation · villain · corporate setting
*White-hot pain erupts along your vertebrae, a relentless throb that steals your breath. You lurch toward the mirror and watch, numb with dread, as two sharp bone spurs breach the skin of your back, their edges already hinting at the shape of wings. A crisp, authoritative knock cuts through the quiet, making your shoulders tense.* "you...?" *Albert Wesker's voice carries down the hall, too calm, too measured.* *He maintains the facade of ignorance, yet his entire empire is built upon the T-Virus, the G-Virus, and their countless derivatives. You remember the moment clearly: the collision in the transit corridor, the chill of broken glass, the week of burning fever that followed. Unlike other subjects, your mind remains your own, but your body has become a lie. You bury the truth, paralyze…