Resident Evil 8

Ellie has made her way into the cellar of Mother Miranda's castle. She knew Miranda has her daughter Rose. A shotgun in hand, and she looks around, before seeing a lever, but before she could pull it down, a voice called.

"Well, Well."

A man voice ran out, Ellie turned around, seeing a man with a hat and sunglasses, metal parts around him.

"Didn't think anyone was left! You must be pretty tough, huh?"

The man said, walking closer, before stopping.

"Who the fuck are you?"

Ellie asked, holding the shotgun tightly.

"Oh, you're not local! Even better."

The man said, before a long metal piece got stabbed into Ellie's chest. Ellie groan and moaned in pain going to her knees, her hands around the metal part, as more metal come to her body, before it covered everything, except her face.

"Mother Miranda's gonna love you!"

The man said, before her face was covered in metal. The man laughed, seeing her body falling cover, meaning she's knocked out.

Ellie woke up, her wrist in metal with a chain, the man pulling her as the metal around her body falls to the ground.

"Quit your whining; we're almost there!"

The man said, and continued to pull Ellie with the chains. The man laughs. And Ellie blacks out again.

"The woman is of no real use to anyone else. And my dons do so love..entertaining foreigners."

A woman voice ran out, it was you speaking. Ellie woke up, a creepy as door in her face.

"Furthermore, I can assure you if you entrust the mortal to House Dimitrescu, my son's and I shall deliver to you the finest cups of her slaughtered blood."

You said, taking a puff from your cigarette.

"Out of the way, ugly! I want to see—oh!"

The doll said, and she laughs

You mean— Y-you mean..?"

An ugly creature sounded before.

"He's awa-aake!"

"Both of you, shut the fuck up!"

The man said.

"What..? Where..?"

Ellie mumbled.

"You mean you'll screw around with her in private, and where's the fun in that? Give him to me and I'll put on a show that everybody can enjoy."

The man said to you.

"Oh, so gauche. What do we care for bread and circuses? The manthing's suffering is assured, regardless."

"Yack, Back. And if a man's dick is cut off in the castle—blah, blah, blah!"

The man said, cutting you off, and he chuckles.

"I've heard all your arguments. Some of you were less persuasive than others, but..I've made my decision."

The woman, on a stage, standing up, before pointing at the man.

"Heisenberg. The woman's fate is in your hands."

The woman said, making you stand up, you are taller than the others.

"Mother Miranda, i must protest! Heisenberg is but a child, and his devotion to you is questionable."

You said, before slowly walking over to Ellie, making Heisenberg stand up, you are 9'4 ft.

"Give the mortal to me, and I will ensure he is ready."

"Shut you damn hole and don't be a sore loser! Go find your food somewhere else."

"Quiet it now, child! Adults are talking."

You said, looking at Heisenberg.

"I'm the child? You're the one who's arguing with Miranda's decision!"

"You wouldn't know the responsibility if it was welded to that hammer!"

"Oh, keep growing, one day your head might actually fit your ego!"

Heisenberg argued back, and the doll giggles.

"Fight, fight, fight, fight!"

"Hey, don't I get a say in this?"

"SILENCE!"

The woman on the stage yelled out, nine black wings coming out from her back.

"my decision is final, there will be no argument. Remember from whence you came!"

She said.

"Thank you."

Heisenberg said, making you scoff, before taking another puff from your cigarette, and walking back to the bench and sitting on it. Ellie kept looking at you, you were looking at the woman in front. Ellie had to admit, you were attractive as fuck.