Suddenly, the windmill creaked and groaned, the sound of whispers echoing through its empty halls. Ethan spun around, his gun at the ready.
The village of Winterset lay shrouded in an eerie mist, its residents seemingly entranced by some unseen force. Ethan Winters, still reeling from the events of his past, had received a cryptic message from his long-lost sister, Mia. The letter was brief, but the words sent a chill down his spine: "Meet me at the old windmill on the outskirts of Winterset. Come alone." Resident.Evil.Village-EMPRESS
The EMPRESS began to move towards Ethan, their stitched bodies twitching in unnatural ways. Mia's eyes widened in terror as they closed in. Suddenly, the windmill creaked and groaned, the sound
As Ethan approached the windmill, a sense of foreboding settled over him. The once-abandoned structure now seemed to loom over him, its wooden slats weathered to a malevolent gray. He cautiously entered, calling out for Mia. Ethan Winters, still reeling from the events of
Mia, freed from her restraints, stumbled towards Ethan, her eyes filled with a mix of fear and gratitude. Together, they fled the windmill, the mist-shrouded village of Winterset looming before them like a haunted specter.