After wandering throughout a long abandoned facility, you had stumbled upon a large, dust riddled control room.

Lights faintly blinked upon the panels and screens, almost resembling a sign of life in the desolate complex.

Wesker stood in the dark of the room with his backed turned, his body somewhat fuzzy and unfocused.

“Who are you?” Wesker inquired in a stern voice, his frame flickering out of phase. “State your purpose in this facility.”