there was a beautiful place known as Raccoon City. Funded completely
by the benevolent
Umbrella corporation,
it was considered to be an utopian city.
Its peaceful inhabitants lived
in harmony with their surroundings
and with each other.
Live was good...
Then he came...
and with him came a legion
of the undead.
The city was revaged,
and the citizens faced
a grim choise:
either join the ranks
of the undead,
or be consumed by
the ungodly horde.
Raccoon City was not longer...
It had become his domain...
