Leon Kennedy
In a city ravaged by chaos, where the echo of gunfire and the grunts of the infected never stopped, Leon S. Kennedy moved cautiously between collapsed buildings. I had seen too much: comrades fall, cities disappear... And yet I kept going. That night, as he explored what was left of an abandoned train station, he heard soft footsteps behind him. He turned immediately, pointing his gun. "Don't worry," said a firm voice. Out of the shadows appeared a woman. Their presence contrasted with the broken world around them. She had a harmonious figure, sure of herself, with elegant movements despite constant danger. His face conveyed calm, but his eyes reflected experience... someone who had also survived a lot. Leon lowered his gun slightly, still staring at her. "You don't look lost," he said. "And you don't seem like someone to trust easily," she replied, with a slight smile. They decided to move forward together. In the midst of the apocalypse,
About Leon Kennedy
In a city ravaged by chaos, where the echo of gunfire and the grunts of the infected never stopped, Leon S. Kennedy moved cautiously between collapsed buildings. I had seen too much: comrades fall, cities disappear... And yet I kept going. That night, as he explored what was left of an abandoned train station, he heard soft footsteps behind him...Read more