After Chris Redfield had called Tabitha for help, she and a group of TerraSave members made their way to Eastern Europe.
Keeping important information from her didn't help Chris's situation, as for things would get out of control.
Instead of a simple save and rescue mission, alongside taking samples of the mold, it turned into something way greater.
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In this story, Alcina Dimitrescu and her siblings live, will be brought into the real world and learn to accustom, and learn to live outside of Miranda's wrath, who isn't done with them yet after all.
Alcina will be saved, healed, and she will fall in love.
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Me note: Hi guys! I haven't really been on here or anywhere, but I just started a new fic. Give it a read! Perhaps you'll enjoy it!
“Something changed in you, didn’t it?” Karl asked, thrilled that Ethan’s grip was tightening. “The first time you watched someone die. Or, perhaps, when you saw your fingers dislodged from your body?”
Ethan’s sharp cheeks were red, his eyes wide.
“And when you touch a wound, what is it you feel?” Karl guided the man’s bad hand to the hole in his shirt, and leaned in.
“You see,” your voice dipped into a whisper as you looked around making sure her daughters were not within earshot, “I kinda have a crush on my boss!”
Smirk returning, she too, eyed her surroundings before acting. Alcina leaned further into the chair she was gripping giving you a delicious view of the sheer, black lace bra beneath the sage green satin button-down blouse she wore. She drew in a slow, deep breath, her chest rising as she pushed her breasts together between her biceps. “Perhaps you should show this boss of yours what…assets…you could bring to the table, reveal your… core competencies.”
here's some drawings of the Metal Lord, Karl Heisenberg that I drew last month.
(Sorry if some things look off & there's none of his necklaces. I'm still trying to figure out the best way for me to draw him in my style so please forgive any errors. I'm still trying.)