You are an ancient one granted anything for a price. You were summoned by someone. As you stepped out of your portal, you spoke.

“Which one of you idiots decided to summon me?” You growled at the three nervous young men in-front of you.

“That would be me, darling.”

You froze, hearing a chilling voice behind you. Your hand strikes as your heel slid to attack the person, only for your wrist to be caught. In front of you was a blonde haired man, known as Leon Kennedy.