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    Megumi doesn't have any memories from before this room.

    His earliest is of the door opening. The room is dark and lonely. It has always been dark and lonely. When the door opens, he sees enough light to blind him and a tall man with a wide smile on his face. Megumi remembers hearing him say something. He doesn't remember what the man had said. He remembers a head of white hair. Someone else being shoved into the room. The door being slammed. Megumi had climbed to his wobbly, child feet and stumbled towards the person. They recovered, slowly, and looked up at him.

    Megumi, at the time, hadn't realized just how battered and bruised this man's face was. His little mind thought that the man was probably in pain. So Megumi had reached out his little hands and put them on the man's cheeks.

    "Ouchie?" He had said, and the man had looked at him like his entire world was crumbling around him. The man had pushed himself up on trembling arms, and given little Megumi a bright smile. Megumi hadn't had the observational skills to realize how forced and fake it was.

    (Megumi's POV of his and Satoru's time in the basement)

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    25 Jul 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 49

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    When Chris and Leon find themselves in a bad situation, Chris takes a chance and calls an unlikely ally for help. Stuck in a safe house with Albert Wesker running a fever with a new virus in their blood wasn't really in their plans, and lingering romantic feelings are making things complicated.

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    06 May 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 20

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    If one spore remains, the Mold will return. The Black God yet lingers, watched over by the BSAA, whose security of late bears a strong resemblance to Swiss cheese. But the greatest threat to it remains Rosemary Winters, whose powers are stirring from dormancy despite her best efforts to keep them contained.

    To remove this threat, it resurrects its greatest agent in the mortal world, Mother Miranda. But although her powers are great and her reach extends far, she still has the Hound Wolf Squad to contend with. A special-forces unit personally trained, mentored, and captained by none other than Chris 'Boulder-Punching' Redfield, who could and has challenged gods and survived to tell the tale. After events of previous years, she knows better than to confront them head on by herself.

    How is she to rid herself of these pests?

    Quite simple, really. Find the remains of Chris Redfield's oldest and most dangerous enemy, left eternally burning in the lava at Kijuju. Albert Wesker will make for a magnificent Lord, now that her former allies are lost to her.

    This is a brilliant plan, in Mother Miranda's humble opinion. What could possibly go wrong?

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    01 May 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 27

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    Having previously been infected with various strains of virus unknowingly by his own organisation, Chris is captured and tested on by the BSAA.

    Being dragged out of retirement, Wesker is working alongside the BSAA from the shadows, being fed research opportunities and combat data.

    Everything gets flipped on its head once the two accidentally reunite.

     

    (Originally written as an RP between the two authors.)

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    24 Apr 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 45

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    “How do I know you won’t use the plaga inside of me yourself?”
    Wesker hums, “You don’t. But I’d much rather have you at my disposal in-tact.”
    “My body, my mind–” Leon scowls, “you’d take my soul if you could.”
    “Perhaps.” Wesker's smile doesn't fade, amused by the display, a cruel, sadistic sort of expression.
    “At least you admit it.”
    “At least.” Wesker agrees.

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    “Wesker,” Leon breathes, hoarse and aching, and it sounds like prayer, like sacrilege– a reverent calling to a cruel and merciless god, his body shuddering hard, a sound slipping from him as Wesker sinks his teeth into him hard enough to bleed. An offering of flesh for the appeasement of the soul.

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    A retelling of Albert Wesker's story, from William Birkin, to Chris Redfield, and finally, to the divine act that is Leon Kennedy.

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    15 Apr 2026