I know its a fact that Capcom will never say hey you got spunk! I know this. Im just shooting out random ideas. I like that you are giving me honesty, I admire that. But even so Its not going to stop me from making a major idea of a new RE game. Im a writer what do you expect. Just sit back and enjoy what could be. Last week I had someone give me a grand idea and a little insight on where to go next. Im going to give two background stories here about when it is and what the hell is going on. Bare with it. Its going to be rather long.

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A dim light lights up a huge cave. A man holding a touch presses his hand against a massive wall which had a carving of a demon like figure. He laughed as he continued to stare like a child in a toy store, his began reading a small text on the bottom of the wall. " From to cradle to coffin shall my wickedness be your passion" Spoke such a voice with a dark deep voice of pure darkness. The walls started shaking and rock's began to fall from nothing. Instantly the man was pulled into the wall by a dark pool of shadows that dissipated into the wall. Again the voice spoke, " Flesh Tomb of the one they call Whitelock, You are now my child. Shall my blood run through your veins and shall my powers be yours. Your soul is now with mine." From that time in history the name Whitelock would be heard forever in the voices of many, maybe everyone. He learned many things after becoming one with him... Him.. Never once did the voice speak a name to Whitelock. He only told him to seek out a man named Ozwell E. Spencer. The year was 1965 and Spencer is overseeing the construction his new mansion. George Trevor was outside hooking up a load of brick and steel to be lifted up to workers. Leaving on a check up on the research on the Progenitor Virus Spencer is leaving via a helicopter. An hour had passed and Spencer was only five miles from his destination when his phone rang with an unknown number. 

Spencer " Who is this? "

Caller " I have come across something that might be of interest of you Spencer Sir."

Spencer " Ha! I don't think so my young fool. Now who the hell are you?" 

Caller " I have some Virus's I want you to take a look at. Im Whitelock. My interest is to merely show you my work. And ask that I can take a peek at the Progenitor Virus.

Spencer " How do you know about..."

Whitelock " I have my ways sir."

After that phone call Whitelock became a secret researcher and developer for Spencer's special experiments for years and years to come. He sent Whitelock to Kentucky to do research on another project that had Spencer somewhat uneasy. After three years into the project Spencer had Whitelock shut down and captured. All going to plan Whitelock has nothing to fear. He is injected with the Progenitor Virus. Laughing as the needle left his arm he breaks from the metal shackles holding him to the lab table and grabs a scientists head and the back of it explodes into bits. Looking into the two way mirror in front of him he sends Spencer up against the wall. He looks up with a grin and his arms raised he screams a dark deep yell and is engulfed in a white and black fire and vanishes into nothing. Keeping this from Edward Ashford and James Marcus, Spencer covers this terrible incident up very well and forgets its very existence. Whitelock built a lab of his own design and started making something he had dreamed of. It was then the File of 6.6.6 was made and a new age of Virus would be brought only at the right time and place. Whitelock only filled his staff of trustworthy people who has dedicated their lives in researching and only researching. Within this staff he met a woman. Being half of pure darkness love came between them somehow, her name was linda. From 1970 to 1990 Whitelock grew to love her with up most passion withholding his dark side. Linda on the other hand had plans of her own, she learned of Whitelocks secret and quickly discovered a super race that could be made with Whitelocks blood. Whitelock falling more in love with her everyday only helped Linda's plans take flight. Still being half human Whitelock was sleeping in his room heavily from a long days work. Injecting a dose of medicine into his neck Linda made sure he would not awake. A large vile and a thick needle was injected into his arm withdrawing a pint of blood that was glowing in a dark manner. Linda's eyes lit up and she quickly capped the needle and was off never again seen by Whitelock. When he awoke Whitelock was in a mad rage but still he could not keep himself from crying as his feet hit the ground the room shook. He spoke with a sad voice and a mad tilled tone.

WhiteLock " For my love has left me. For now I sleep. Darkness take me and let me find her once more."

Two years passed and Whitelock had come across a new project by a man Wesker. S.T.A.R.S. Whitelock very interested in the S.T.A.R.S. Whitelock found a dark secret that no one knew about. Something Wesker hid from the world. Wesker seen a strange trust with Whitelock and soon started funding a secret lab unknown to this day. Bringing with him File 6.6.6 Whitelock begin major advancements in achieving his goal. Wesker stole parts of Birkins plans and gave them to Whitelock to do his own type of research. After hearing of the destruction of Raccoon City Whitelock moves his lab back to Kentucky still in search of Linda. Not wanting Wesker to know of his movements he tries to leave in secret. Whitelock had made a child with DNA of Linda he took when they met. Thinking her blood would be dark as his was, to the surprise her blood was neither good nor evil. Wesker hears a rumor of Whitelocks child and starts his search. Whitelock would keep her out of sight of Wesker for many years until he seen it fit to leave the child and see if his work payed off. Miles from Spencer manner he found a small cave and gently laid the child down inside and covered her with a blanket. Kissed her head and vanished. Only to find her is Wesker, and by taking her he gave her a name. Ada.

The second background Bio with be shortly. Hope you liked this one.