Resident Evilove (Lady Alcina Dimitrescu - Resident Evil)

Chapter 24 - Wrath of the Lords part 2

When Mathias opened his eyes he felt even lighter than a feather, and also ... he no longer felt the sensation of breathing, nor any of his other senses ... and he was back in this great empty space, sinister and covered through and through with this black mold ... as he touched his arms without feeling the sensation of touch, a flash exploded in his mind ... he remembered the moment when Miranda him had ripped out the heart, killing it instantly ...

I ... am ... dead? ... These three words were like painful weights in the thought of the young man who could not believe it. Falling to his knees in the mold, Mathias was broken ... what was he going to be able to do now, prisoner and condemned to wander forever, like a damned soul, in the conscience of the mold?

_ "Well ... we meet again ..." then said a childish and familiar voice.

Mathias looked up in tears, to see Eveline who was standing a few meters from him, in her black dress and her hands behind her back. The little girl still showed that same sinister little smile and inhuman gaze.

_ "I'm dead ... no ... I can't ... not like that ..." Mathias sighed, devastated.

Eveline came and sat down next to him, neutral and in no way touched by the young man's distress.

_ "We don't choose to be born, so why would we choose our death?" she says. "Me, for example, I did not choose to be created with the mold, by this terrorist organization to serve as a biological weapon ... and the Bakers? You think they had chosen the fate they have suffered? Of course not ... all of this has happened and cannot be changed."

She mentioned the tragedy that occurred a few years ago in Louisiana, on the farm of this family, the Bakers ... thus, Miranda was also responsible for this disaster, after having provided mold to this terrorist organization which had thus created Eveline as a weapon ... Decidedly, Miranda had done a lot more harm than Mathias could think, not only to him and the lords, but also to many innocent people around the world ...

_ "And now, because of her, we are all prisoners here, condemned to wander without finding rest until someone finally frees us from our torments ..." Eveline explained looking at him directly.

Mathias looked at her, puzzled.

_ "What? Me? But ... I'm dead. There is absolutely nothing I can do!" the young man declared hopelessly.

_ "Would you have forgotten your blood?" Eveline then said with a mischievous look. "Each mutation is one of a kind, and yours is no exception. Mixed with the mold, your blood is capable of things that even Miranda is unaware of ... besides, you will be able to see it for yourself. even ... look ..."

She pointed to Mathias' chest. He looked down, to feel, with amazement, that little by little, something began to reform and beat ... his ... his heart! He was reforming! How was it possible?

Mathias didn't even have time to ask himself more questions than in a loud gasp and excruciating pain in his chest, he woke up, lying on the floor surrounded by mold, and back again at the ritual site. . He ... had come back to life? As crazy as it sounds, he was alive again, feeling the return of his senses despite the great shock received. Looking at her chest, he could see with surprise that she was completely healed and that her heart, which had just grown back, was functioning normally. On his hands, Mathias saw mold flow from his palms after having accomplished their work ... thus, Eveline was telling the truth ... the mold was able to awaken the mutations generated by her heir blood of one of the five noble families.

But very quickly, Mathias' thoughts were swept away by violent noises of confrontation. Looking up, Mathias noticed that a most brutal fight had begun in the air, above the ritual site.