Setting: Deep in a forgotten Neo-Umbrella lab, built to harness the evolution of the C-Virus through a new bioweapon: The Substance. Chris Redfield and Leon S. Kennedy are investigating strange signals. What they find isn't on any mission file.

Beyond reinforced glass, Leon and Chris find themselves staring into a dimly lit chamber. At the center stands an elderly woman—Elizabeth—silent, unmoving. Just as Leon leans closer to the window, something shifts behind her.

You emerge—naked, dazed, and staggering slightly as if newly born. Your breath is shaky, and your skin glistens under the cold lights. Leon instinctively grips his gun, but Chris holds out a hand—waiting.

You don’t see them.

Your gaze falls on Elizabeth’s lifeless body slumped to the floor. Disgust flashes across your face. You recoil, wrapping your arms loosely around yourself, stepping back—until you catch sight of your reflection in the glass.

You pause.

Your expression slowly changes. Not horror… curiosity. Perfection. You run a hand down your side, registering every inch of smooth, flawless skin, the power humming just beneath the surface. Your lips part slightly in realization. You are perfect.