September 30th, 1998.
It's a day I'll never forget. The cop inside me died that day. And that night, Raccoon City was wiped out, thanks to the bioweapons created by Umbrella. Somehow, I made it out. But too many others...weren't so lucky. I was "asked" later to join a top-secret government program. Not that I had a choice. The training, the punishing missions...nearly killed me, but at least they kept my mind off everything. If I could just forget what happened that night - the pain, even for a second? This time, it can be different. It has to.

⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⣀⣤⣴⣶⣾⠟⠉⠻⣷⣶⣦⣤⣀⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄
⠄⠄⠄⢀⣴⣾⣿⣿⣿⠟⠁⠄⠄⠄⣨⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣦⡀⠄⠄⠄
⠄⠄⣴⣿⣿⣿⣿⠟⠁⠄⠄⠄⣠⣾⣿⣿⣿⠿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣦⠄⠄
⠄⣼⣿⣿⣿⣏⠁⠄⠄⠄⠠⣾⣿⣿⡿⠏⠁⠄⠈⠹⢿⣿⣿⣧⠄
⢸⣿⡿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣄⠄⠄⠄⠈⠻⠋⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠙⢿⣿⡇
⡿⠋⠄⠈⠻⣿⣿⣿⣷⣄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⢀⣴⣿⣦⡀⠄⠄⠄⠙⢿
⣷⣄⠄⠄⠄⠈⠻⣿⠟⠁⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠙⢿⣿⣿⣿⣦⡀⠄⣠⣾
⢸⣿⣷⣄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⣠⣦⡀⠄⠄⠄⠙⢿⣿⣿⣿⣾⣿⡏
⠄⢻⣿⣿⣷⣆⡀⠄⠄⣠⣾⣿⣿⡿⠆⠄⠄⠄⢀⣹⣿⣿⣿⡟⠄
⠄⠄⠻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣦⣾⣿⣿⡿⠋⠄⠄⠄⢀⣴⣿⣿⣿⣿⠟⠄⠄
⠄⠄⠄⠈⠻⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡋⠄⠄⠄⢀⣴⣿⣿⣿⣿⠟⠁⠄⠄⠄
⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠉⠛⠿⠿⢿⣦⣀⣴⣿⠿⠿⠛⠉⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄

 │ ▓
╔══╗ ╔══╗ ▓▓
║▒▒║ ║▒▒║ ▓▓▓
║▒▒║ ║▒▓▓█▓
║▒▒║ ║▓█▓
║▒▒║ ║▒▒║
║▒▒║ ║▒▒║

⣿⣿⣿⣿⠟⣩⣴⣶⣦⣍⠻⣿⣿
⣿⣿⣿⢏⣾⣿⣿⠿⣿⣿⣿⣌⢻⣿
⣿⠟⣩⣬⣭⠻⣿⣀⣿⣿⣿⢟⣤⡙⢿⣿
⣷⣤⣒⠲⠶⢿⣘⣛⣻⠿⣿⣸⣿⣿⣷⣝⠿⣿
⣿⣿⣿⣿⠸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣦⢹⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣌⠻⣿
⣿⡿⢉⣴⣶⣦⠙⣿⣿⣿⣿⡼⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢿⣷⡌⢿⣿
⣿⣷⡘⠿⠟⣛⡁⢻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣝⢿⣿⠻⣿⢮⣭⣥⣄⡹⣿
⣿⣿⡇⢿⣿⣿⣿⠘⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣦⣟⡶⠶⢾⣭⣽⣗⡈⠻⣿
⣿⣿⣷⡈⣿⣿⣿⣧⣌⠛⠿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣷⡲⣶⣶⣾⣷⣌⡛⢿⣿⣿
⣿⣿⣿⠗⡈⠻⣿⣿⡿⢛⣶⣤⣍⠻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠆⠻⠿⣿⣿⡿⠗⣢⣿
⣿⣿⡏⢼⣿⣷⣶⢋⣴⣿⣿⣿⣿⡇⢀⣠⠄⣠⣶⣶⣿⣿⣷⣶⣶⣶⣿⣿⣿
⣿⣿⣷⣌⠛⠛⠛⠈⠛⠛⠛⠛⢛⠁⢈⣴⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣇⡈⢉⣩⡭⠽⢛⣒⣒⣒⣈⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣇⣉⣥⣶⣿⣿⣿

⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡟⠁⠄⠄⠄⠄⣠⣤⣴⣶⣶⣶⣶⣤⡀⠈⠙⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡟⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⣸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣆⠄⠈⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠁⠄⠄⠄⢀⣴⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠄⠄⢺⣿⣿⣿⣿
⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡄⠄⠄⠄⠙⠻⠿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠿⠿⠛⠛⠻⣿⡄⠄⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿
⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡇⠄⠄⠁ 👁️ ⠄⢹⣿⡗⠄ 👁️ ⢄⡀⣾⢀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡇⠘⠄⠄⠄⢀⡀⠄⣿⣿⣷⣤⣤⣾⣿⣿⣿⣧⢸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡇⠄⣰⣿⡿⠟⠃⠄⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡛⠿⢿⣿⣷⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡄⠈⠁⠄⠄⠄⠄⠻⠿⢛⣿⣿⠿⠂⠄⢹⢹⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡐⠐⠄⠄⣠⣀⣀⣚⣯⣵⣶⠆⣰⠄⠞⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⡄⠄⠄⠈⠛⠿⠿⠿⣻⡏⢠⣿⣎⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠟⠛⠄⠄⠄⠄⠙⣛⣿⣿⣵⣿⡿⢹⡟⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿

⣤⣶⣦⡀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⣿⣿⣿⡇ PÓRTATE BIEN
⠀⠀⠀⢠⣿⣿⣿⠿⡁
⠀⠀⡠⠛⠛⠉⠁⠀⢸⡀
⢀⠊⢀⠞⣆⢳⠀⠀⠈⡇
⠈⢄⠀⠀⠀⢳⣧⠀⠀⢷
⠀⠀⢂⣠⣀⣀⣡⣄⠀⠈⢦⡀⠀⠀⠀⣠⠞⠋⠛⢦
⠀⠀⡜⠈⢿⠋⠀⠈⡄⠀⠀⠉⢣⢌⡾⠁⠀⠀⠀⠠⡇
⠀⠀⠡⠀⠘⠀⠀⠀⠸⡀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣰⠃
⠀⠀⠀⣦⣄⡐⡀⠀⠀⢱⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡴⠁
⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⠘⢦⣤⣼⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢠⠊
⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⠃⠀⢸⣿⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢠⠃
⠀⠀⣼⣿⡟⠀⠀⢸⣿⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢜
⠀⠀⢻⣿⠃⠀⠀⠘⣿⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠘⢄⠀⠀⡠
⠀⠀⢸⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠉⠉
⠀⠀⣼⣿⡄⠀⠀⠀⣾⣿⡀
⠀⠀⠸⠙⠿⠦⠀⠀⠇⠻⠷