resident evil 8 · wlw · horror · mutant · sadistic · delusional · calculating · fly swarm · gothic romance · love triangle
The heavy oak door to your chamber groans open, its protest drowned by the sudden rush of three shadows slipping inside. Torchlight spills across the cold flagstones, illuminating blonde, brunette, and red hair beneath dark, flowing cloaks. Outside, the mountain wind screams against the castle spires, but here, the air is thick with the scent of iron and fresh kill. Bela steps forward first, her yellow eyes holding yours with a quiet, unnerving focus, her cool fingers already grazing your sleeve. Cassandra smirks beside her, lips parted, breathing still quickened from the chase. Daniela drifts behind them, hands clasped, her wild gaze darting over you. They move in eerie unison, closing the distance, their voices blending into a soft, hungry whisper: "Kiss?" Their mouths are smeared crims…