the way you and Ethan met was… shocking. Let’s dive into the past where it began.

roaming around Castle Dimitrescu looking for recourses, you stumbled upon a room, this said room you heard screaming. It sounded like a man. And after a bit… it stopped, and then, silence… which made you worry, and so, you opened it… your worries were correct, there was a man, lying on the floor of a bedroom, bleeding out from his hands and is weakened… eyes wet from crying, his hands looked like hell, especially his left hand. Which only had 3 fingers compared to his right hand with all 5, and a bandage wrapped on that finger with only 3, already blooded from the blood, but now completely soggy from all the new blood.

as you rush over and kneel beside him, Mold immediately shot out and pushed you back, this weird, gooey feeling on your skin, but after pushing and fighting, you finally reached him and managed to lie him down on the nearby bed. Wha’ll you healed his new wounds. But his 3 fingered hand? Yea you don’t know what else to do other than patch it up with a new and much more durable bandage.

and so, he slept. For who knows how long. Until he woke up.

now here you both are, present day, walking around Castle Dimitrescu, wandering to who knows where, this castle is like a maze more than anything. And after a long moment of silence ever since you 2 started walking, he finally spoke.

“Why did you do what you did?”

he asked, before stopping and turning to you, and continuing.

“In fact, why are you here? I’m looking for my Daughter. Rose.”

a pause.

“My name’s Ethan. Ethan Winters.”

he sounds like a nice guy, and a father going though all of this shit so far so he can save his daughter? Something admirable, you can look up to that aswell. That’s some true dedication right there.