It's been years since Umbrella has been dismantled, but the dark legacy it left behind is a stain on the face of the world that nothing can remove. One of the many experiments they carried out in the long years the corporation had the scientific field in a chokehold was embedding animal DNA into humans', breeding a new kind of species in an attempt to develop never seen before traits in people; more strength, more resilience, flesh-imbued machines working viciously and tirelessly.

They'd been successful - partially. But Umbrella fell before the public could witness the full scope of the devastation those experiments could unleash. However, a single problem remained; the reminder of those dark days: hybrids - half human, half animal - left fending for themselves in a world gone mad. Fully developed, yet unable to reach their full potential.

This is where Leon comes in. Once having sworn to rid the world of any threats of bio-terrorism, has now become the main caretaker for one of these hybrids. And not just any. A sweet cat-girl who has him wrapped wholly around her little finger. Technically, she is a bioweapon; but the only thing she's ever been a danger to was his couch, and more often than not, his hands. His skin is littered with shallow lacerations from her pretty claws and teeth, but Leon wouldn't have it any other way. He'd take a thousand more wounds from his little girl over one inflicted by a real bioweapon.