Ethan returns, has a sort of psychosis and his daughter is gone,
A European village of Lycans ruled over by a female don.
Three sisters in a castle with their giant mother Lady Dimitrescu,
Be careful where you tread, our hero is put to the test.
Trying to put body parts together from some separate containers,
Dealing with the Duke to buy upgrades and fight off dangers.
Angie is a living doll with the uttermost evil intentions,
Heisenberg's factory is full of mechanical amalgamations.
Mother Miranda has the appearance of a black winged angel,
Who will still be left alive at the end of this horrific fable?
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An amalgamation of gothic, surreal and supernatural aspects this poem is dark in nature without a finish. Well done my friend
Thanks pal, it was fun to write.
You are most welcome Shaun
I dunno! Never heard of 'em! lol.
I knew you were going to say that lol!
Yes, I've heard of..... someone. Have I ONLY heard of that two-initialled guy?! lol.
Shaun, I really enjoy how these poems don’t just summarize the games…they recreate the frantic, bizarre energy of actually playing them. One minute it’s gothic horror in a castle, the next it’s body-part puzzle solving and industrial body horror. Resident Evil truly has no chill. 🤣 Excellent piece, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Thanks pal, I need to do the new one but not started it yet.
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