Vengeful voices once again assailed Leon's mind, roaring within the confines of his skull. While some voices chose a merciful tone, refraining from harsh screams, the first two and last two remained etched in his memory, but not for favorable reasons.
His mind had become as weary as his body, perhaps even more so. Some voices lacked the potency to instill fear, aside from the initial jump-scare effect. However, the strangest part of this ordeal was the abrupt truncation of his congratulatory message.
An unprecedented event unfolded after an epic moment, maybe served as the start of many, personally experienced in his hands. However, before he even could cross the thought of there must be something more into it, another incident transpired.
'Rip open.'
