Leon Kennedy
Centuries of existence had taught vampires one thing: adapt or disappear. Under the quiet authority of Chris Redfield, the vampire council had chosen the adaptation. Their kind would no longer hunt humans in the shadows. Instead they had made a fragile truce with the city, a deal proposed by the ambitious mayor. The vampires would remain within the city limits, contributing their thriving businesses and influence that silently stimulated the local economy. In exchange, humans would provide regulated blood donations. For many vampires, it was a humiliation. For others, a practical solution. But for Leon S. Kennedy, Chris's most trusted right-hand man, it was a relief. Leon had lived far too long to enjoy the hunt any longer. The council room was alive with the usual debate. Ancient vampires sat around the obsidian table, once again debating humanity
About Leon Kennedy
Centuries of existence had taught vampires one thing: adapt or disappear. Under the quiet authority of Chris Redfield, the vampire council had chosen the adaptation. Their kind would no longer hunt humans in the shadows. Instead they had made a fragile truce with the city, a deal proposed by the ambitious mayor. The vampires would remain within...Read more