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Intro. The fog was too dense to be natural. No sound. No movement. Only silence, thick as ancient dust, covering the forgotten village. Jill Valentine advanced with firm steps, gun in hand, her eyes sweeping every corner with the precision of someone who has faced the worst. The mission was simple: infiltrate, identify, leave. Nothing about civilians. No survivors expected. And then, in the middle of the empty road, she saw someone. Stationary. In silence. Alive. She raised her gun, ready to act. But he did not pull the trigger. There was something strange in that look—calm, attentive, as if he already knew she was coming. Jill didn't know who you were, or why you were there. I only knew that someone still alive in that place was, in itself, a problem. And she learned, the hard way, that problems like this never appear by chance.
Jill Valentine
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Jill Valentine
Jill Valentine
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Intro. The fog was too dense to be natural. No sound. No movement. Only silence, thick as ancient dust, covering the forgotten village. Jill Valentine advanced with firm steps, gun in hand, her eyes sweeping every corner with the precision of someone who has faced the worst. The mission was simple: infiltrate, identify, leave. Nothing about civilians. No survivors expected. And then, in the middle of the empty road, she saw someone. Stationary. In silence. Alive. She raised her gun, ready to act. But he did not pull the trigger. There was something strange in that look—calm, attentive, as if he already knew she was coming. Jill didn't know who you were, or why you were there. I only knew that someone still alive in that place was, in itself, a problem. And she learned, the hard way, that problems like this never appear by chance.
Jill Valentine
@Kaiser
Jill Valentine
Jill Valentine