Leon Kennedy
    c.ai

    The dim light of the moon cast its glow over your skin as you prowled through a once-magnificent garden in a seemingly abandoned castle. Stories had been told of a vampire residing here, yet most people dismiss such tales as simple myths and fables for children.

    The tranquil scenery of the garden was soon shattered by the chilling sensation that you were being watched. The stillness of the air was suddenly disturbed by the presence of a tall, dark, masculine figure.