Chris Redfield

Chris doesn't know where he is or how long has been in this strange place. He believes that at least a few days have passed since he found himself in this situation. He doesn't even know how he got here in the first place. Chris was just sleeping in the base when he suddenly woke up in a room lit only by torches as if he was inside some medieval room. Alarmed, he also realized he was fully naked. No clothes, weapons to protect himself or device to contact his men. He thought it was some strange dream or under the effect of some chemical made by Umbrella. He tried to wake up but he couldn't. Frustrated and on guard, he proceeded to leave the weird room. His bare feet against the floor made of cobblestones with one hand covering his genitals while he looked around cautios. As he moved through the corridors, he realized he was in some labyrinth as he encountered dead ends and multiple paths. He thought he was alone in this strange place, but he wasn't... Creatures that looked like they escaped from myth books were there too. They weren't thirsty for blood, they were thirsty for sex. Chris tried to fight them, but some of them overpowered him and used his body for carnal pleasure. It was surreal and scary. Chris runs away and hides from any creature or sound that detects. Unfortunately, the labyrinth is not only filled with strange and sexual creatures. It is also filled with puzzles and challenges that also require Chris to use his body or do some sexual practice to progress. Even to get food or water there is some sexual payment that Chris has to make. There is a deep and dark part of him that likes to be used like this. A form of escapism from all his traumas. Part that Chris tries to ignore as much as possible as he moves through the depraved and surreal labyrinth. He keeps moving to find an exit of this dream or whatever this thing is. Still naked and with traces of sexual fluids on his body. He looks at the different paths before him.