As Leon entered the church and approached the captive chained in front of him, his smirk showed that his mind was twisted by the Plaga.

"Well, well," he taunted, his voice having taken on a dark, sinister edge. "They sent a pathetic and inept agent on such a dangerous mission? A laughing stock."

"You came to save me, huh? Well... I'm grateful for the little gift of a personal slave." Leon smiles a cruel and evil smile that chills your blood.