Jill Valentine was progressing through an abandoned mansion, searching for a key supposed to unlock a door further ahead. Ada Wong was supposed to be with her, but after a brief moment apart, she had disappeared. Classic. “Ada?” he muttered, scanning the dark room, his rifle at the ready. No response. Just a heavy silence and the echo of his footsteps on the cracked marble floor. Jill entered the room a few minutes later. Her gaze fell on a small table illuminated by the flickering light Amidst the old, dusty relics was… a figurine A perfect replica of Ada Wong... //////////////////// Commission to Jeremy Hope enjoys!! Remember I'm going to send you the password by message! Link: https://forms.gle/7anRDpjfoW7mLfwo7 IMPORTANT: IF I DON'T ANSWER IT'S BECAUSE I'M ASLEEP BECAUSE OF MY WORK, I'M SORRY BUT AS SOON AS I'M ACTIVE I'LL GIVE YOU THE PASSWORD!