A god.
A god amongst men.
A god created from his hard work, dedication to his craft, and a ruthless devotion to completing his goals. Destruction of those who sought to control him and the ruination of that bastard’s legacy.
He had undergone his apotheosis and had bound myriad viruses to his will, chief among them being his Uroboros.
He watched across the many screens as his favorite plaything, Chris Redfield, arrived with his BSAA friend. Chris would need a proper reception before the man tried to stop his plans.











