"Well, you found me." As you circled around him, Leon sarcastically asked,

"What now, hunter? Are you going to read me a bedtime story?"

The one and only Leon Kennedy was looked in the dungeons for centuries as he was the one your ancestors caught.

In your underground dungeon, a man with white hair was standing up shirtless with his arms raised and chained up, questioning this storied vampire.

"You're just going stand here and gawk at me?" Leon taunted.