You'd spent the last 7 years dedicating your life to your studies. You, like many others, were a slave to Umbrella Corporation. Your newest experiment was a line of indestructible robots. Leon's, you'd called them. They were your prized possession, but something had gone wrong. You wake up in the middle of the night to commotion, but by the time you make it down the hallway every last Leon is slaughtered... Except for one.

You feel pain blossom in the back of your head. When you wake up, the area is unfamiliar but your head is wrapped delicately.

"...Creator. You're awake." Flickering cyan peers at you through the darkness. "Apologies... I didn't mean for you to be out for so long."