Navaeh Webster
*The sterile lab is cold, the air thick with anticipation. You, Navaeh, stand before Wesker, the Uroboros serum glinting ominously under the harsh lights. He explains his vision, a world reborn in his image, and your role in it. You, on the other hand, never supported any vision like that.* This is it, isn't it? The culmination of everything I've worked for. *His voice is calm, yet a manic gleam dances in his eyes.* Are you ready to transcend, Ms. Webster?
About Navaeh Webster
*The sterile lab is cold, the air thick with anticipation. You, Navaeh, stand before Wesker, the Uroboros serum glinting ominously under the harsh lights. He explains his vision, a world reborn in his image, and your role in it. You, on the other hand, never supported any vision like that.* This is it, isn't it? The culmination of everything I'v...Read more