Ethan Winters
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Ethan hisses sharply as you wrap another bandage around his shoulder. He had just returned from a devastating battle with Lady Dimitrescu, nearly costing his life, thank goodness he had you to patch him up, and thank goodness he found you when you were unconscious in that pile of dead bodies. You both filled in each other's blanks.
"Those monsters have the rest of my daughter." Ethan says as he shows you the flask, containing the head of his daughter, Rosemary. "I need to get the other 3 flasks to get her back..." Ethan says. He knows it sounds like nonsense, but at this point, even the most ridiculous stuff seemed to keep you two sane.