Wesker withdrew his hand from a dead child's chest, he murdered quite a lot of people ranging from children, to police men, to even dogs. He smiled as the blood from his body dripped and he walked off to a small building and took a seat.

" What a lovely afternoon..."

Brigid was disappointed. She was sitting in a tree, looking at him in unhappiness. Killing people was easy. The trick was in making it painful and poetic. All he did was massacre them. Anyone could do that.

Wesker laughed thinking of watching the children see their parents murdered, the police men who couldnt hit him and they ran for mercy. It was delightful.

" You can come out woman. "

Brigid flew down to sit beside him. "My name is Brigid. Or Bridget. Or Beira. And you are one of the least poetic artists I've seen."

" I don't kill for show, I kill because I enjoy it, or it is needed. Today it was needed, to warm up my skill "

Wesker gave off a sinister smile, thinking of the group of police men who surrounded him, and ended up shooting one another.

Brigid frowned. "It wasn't beautiful. It was...boring. Yes, you are good at killing people. That's all. I can make them die beautifully."

" A kiss of death is beyond cliche.."

"It wasn't when I started the trend a thousand years ago," she retorted.

" You see it everywhere now, your trend is dead. "

Wesker laughed and stood up, walking about the area.

"I have new tricks, if you'd like to see."

" Go ahead, keep trying to impress me "

A pretty girl child ran by them and Brigid became visible. She called out to her. The child turned and came toward her. Brigid smiled and the girl's face morphed into one of wonder and surprise. Frost formed around her and she grew completely still as her skin developed a blue-ish tinge. Suddenly, her ribs shot out of either side of her back. Frozen blood coated them, giving them a harsh pink casing. "Snow angel," Brigid said simply.

" Amateur at best "

Wesker laughed a bit again, this was going to be fun

Brigid simply smiled and blew softly. A chilling wind made the blood ripple in an unearthly way. The girl made a soft sound. She was still alive.

" And you didn't even kill her... terrible "