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bee-nutauthor · 8 months
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np-writes · 1 year
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Mother Miranda wondering why no one’s paying attention in meetings and it cuts to them watching Donna trying to solve a rubix cube
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blablabladg · 2 years
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Pion Ediya as Family Dimitrescu (Resident Evil 8)
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petitelepus · 2 years
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Honestly, just take RE village Lady Dimitrescu, and go nuts. Whatever you want! It can be fluff, smut, angst, yandere, a mix if you want! Just take this character and do whatever you want bc I know for a fact that the more you write the more I am convinced that you were a legendary writer in your past life fam!
"How are you feeling, milady?" You asked from your spot on the ground before your mistress' feet. You had one of her feet in your hands as you pressed and rubbed the sole of her foot with your fingers.
Basically, you were giving her a foot massage. Standing in those high heels for hours per day must have been tough on her legs so you had offered to massage them for her. An act that got you some praising.
"Wonderful now that I have you assisting me." She said calmly but you could hear this hint of pleasure in her voice when you hit the right spot on her sole.
Not many could get this honor of touching your lady like this, but many other maids who came here before you and those who will come after you usually had a dark fate waiting for them.
Still, to this day you aren't sure why your lady decided to keep you around, despite your faults and mistakes you made at first, but you knew the old saying, "Don't look a gift horse in the mouth". You were just thankful that you hadn't been made into wine or gotten eaten alive like many others…
Well, that was a lie. You had a hunch why you were kept alive and around. It all started when you started working as a maid in the great castle of Dimitrescu, as lady Miranda had placed you to serve her tallest daughter.
Back then you didn't know much about stuff that went on in the castle, since you were still new to the village. Your car had broken down, and you had wandered around until you were found by the ruler of the said village, Mother Miranda, who guided you to your lady's care.
You were doing fine until you weren't…
"I- I'm so sorry, milady!" You stuttered in horror as you dropped onto your knees and started to pick the sharp glass shards with your bare hands, but the damage was done.
You had accidentally dropped the glass filled with sterling red wine, straight from Lady Dimistrescu's chambers, and the wine had stained her beautiful white dress while glass had broken at her feet.
"You gauche little hussy!" Lady Dimitrescu had screamed in fury and before you knew what happened, she had pulled her hand back and slapped you on your cheek. She couldn't control her strength while mad and you hit the ground hard.
Your ears were ringing, half of your face burned in pain and you felt dizzy as you tried to wobbly stood up, but you were seeing stars. The three daughters of your Lady who happened to be there, laughed at you in mirth and surrounded you, ready to tear you apart when given the order by their mother, but-!
"Stop! Bring her here!"
Bela, Daniela, and Cassandra did as their mother told them to, and picked you up like you weighted nothing, before raising you to eye level with your Mistress. The pale woman stared at your face and you could feel something dripping down your chin.
Ah, you must have gotten a split lip when she slapped you. You were about to lick your wounded lip, purely out of instinct but then the unspeakable happened and the Lady of the Castle licked the small trail of blood up your chin to your lips!
You hissed softly, her action stinging your cut, but while you hissed she moaned softly before. "What an outstanding sample…! I want more," She practically purred and before you could fully register her words, she bit your already hurt lip and pressed her lips against yours in a bloody kiss.
Your mind was in shambles as you tried to understand that what was now happening was really happening and you weren't just lying on the floor imagining things. Lady Dimitrescu was really kissing you, but it felt more like being eaten than being kissed. Also, her lips were so cold…!
Finally, she pulled back and you stared at her with your eyes wide in shock like a baby deer on the highway. The tall woman licked his red lips and looked at you up and down and you felt goosebumps rise to your skin. She looked at her daughters and nodded, "Set her down."
The three young women did as they were told and you wobbled briefly when your legs touched the wine-soaked floor again, glass shards cracking under your shoes. You almost lost your balance, but to your surprise, Lady Dimitrescu grabbed you and pulled you against her hip.
"Bela, be a dear and prepare a room for our new… Friend…"
And that was how you ended to your current place in the castle and your Lady's life.
At first, given at the time, you were sure that after tasting your blood Lady Dimitrescu would have had your blood made into wine and have your body eaten, but nothing like that ever happened. No, you were given your own glorious room upstairs, beautiful clothes, and jewelry to set you apart from the rest of the castle's servants.
The same servants that you almost considered friends now detested and feared you because of your new position in the castle's hierarchy. It was obvious that you were now above them, and Cassandra loved rubbing it in other servants' faces before taking them with her to God knows where.
Lady Dimitrescu also treated you differently.
She never hit you or hurt you again after that slap in her study. While you were a servant back then and easily replaceable, now you were just as precious to her as were her daughters.
Still, despite your higher status now, you still served the Lady to the best of your abilities. Hence, you noticed how she put her weight from one leg to another you suggested that you could give her a foot massage. So far so good, she was enjoying it until the great clock against the wall hollered seven times, signaling that it was seven o'clock. You know what that meant and so did your Mistress.
"I think it's time for my afternoon drink?" She wondered out loud and you recognized your signal to act as you were taught to. You gently slipped your Lady's shoes back to her feet and stood up. Lady Drimitrescu smiled as she tapped her thigh and you climbed onto her lap, minding her and your dresses. That way your drastic size difference wouldn't be a trouble.
"Good, good." She nodded as she traced her finger against your neck. An act that made you shiver and show her your neck that you usually hid from others. The skin was marked with dark bruises from the day before this and day before that and so on.
Gently, your Mistress buried her face against your neck and you shuddered as you felt her inhale your scent… Or rather the blood that flowed in your veins just underneath the skin she was now snuggling against.
"Your blood is refreshing yet thick…" She sighed happily as she licked a long stripe against your neck, tasting your skin. "…and so sweet but it also has this strong aftertaste."
You shivered, your hands shooting up and grabbing her shoulders for support and she allowed this, knowing it helped you to get ready for what was coming next.
"My tasty little morsel…!" That was the warning you got before she bared her teeth and bit down, breaking the delicate skin with a swift bite. You winched and cried out in pain, your fingers gripping Lady Dimitrescu's shoulders as she held you in place and drank your blood.
You could feel her lips and tongue as she urged the blood to go down her throat with each lick and suck. Soon, the pain ebbed away and you started to feel lightheaded. Your Mistress noticed this and pulled apart, gently licking the blood trickled down from her bite until there was no more blood.
You swallowed, your mouth feeling dry, oh the irony, and Lady Dimitrescu hummed beautifully as she easily picked you up and set you on the bed opposite from her seat. She made sure you were warm and your head was resting on the soft pillow.
"You're so good to me, my little forbidden fruit." She hummed and gently started to pet your head and you hated to admit it, but it felt good.
"I'll make sure to find a cure for your short mortality so don't worry. Mother Miranda will aid us, no doubt."
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I had an idea of separate scenarios for each Dimitrescu family member where Ethan kills one of the Dimistrescu daughters and, because I choose to ignore that, they try to use the crystallized remains to revive them (Ethan died and revived, I don't see why they can't haha) and it plays out like one of those tropes in a drama when a character has a near-death experience and their loved ones are stuck waiting outside to see if the operation saved them successfully. Anyway, in these scenarios, a maiden or Y/N or whoever you want to imagine comforts a worried Bela, Cassandra, Daniela, or Alcina, because I kind of want them to be on the receiving end on the comfort for once.
I absolutely love this anon it makes me feel better 💗
I've played Resident evil for a long time and I knew it wouldn't go any other way story wise for them. But fics and canons like this keep them alive 🥰
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spookysweet-heart · 2 years
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Requests are Open!
All Requests will be SFW I will not write NSFW, angst, Oc x Character, Character x Character. I only write reader inserts.
Please include what the relationship is between the reader and the character. Romantic: Boyfriend/Girlfriend Husband/Wife 
Platonic: Friends, siblings.
Your preferred pronouns. If you do not tell me what pronouns you’d like I will write it as gender-neutral by default.
Feel free to send me a prompt or AU with a little summary of what you want the fic to be about!
Characters:
Stranger Things:
Steve Harrington
Robin Buckley
Eddie Munson
Chrissy Cunningham
Nancy Wheeler
Battle Egos:
Natemare 
Phantom
Natpai
Bones
Resident Evil:
Leon S. Kennedy 
Ashley Graham
Luis Sera
Claire Redfield
Chris Redfield
Jill Valentine
Carlos Oliveira
Alcina Dimitrescu
Bela Dimitrescu
Daniela Dimitrescu
Cassandra Dimistrescu
Beetlejuice:
Lydia Deetz
Beetlejuice
Scream:
Sidney Prescott
Billy Loomis
Tatum Riley
Stu Macher 
Sam Carpenter
Tara Carpenter
Chad Meeks-Martin
Mindy Meeks-Martin
Julie and The Phantoms
Julie Molina
Luke Patterson
Alex Mercer
Reggie Peters
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parasadist · 2 years
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 @ladysmaid sent: ❰❰ DYING ❱❱ sender finds the receiver near death / “ don’t  die . ”  @ cass plz 🥺
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       she’s so cold.
       winter itself has burrowed beneath her skin, finding a home in her chest & her throat & her skull, ravaging her with crisp winds that threaten to carry her away - through the open armory wall & into the decrepit remains below. somewhere far from the castle, from her home, from all that she has sworn to uphold & serve & protect & it’s so cold.
       ( bela, i’m so fucking sorry )
       her vision blurs & hazes, reflecting the crystalizing of her body. a kaleidoscope of images & colors unable to find rhyme or reason in the shapes. cassandra squints against the confusion, against the rush of ( COLD, WHY IS IT SO FUCKING COLD ? IT HURTS, MOTHER, IT HURTS ) air that surrounds her, desperate for cohesion, for something to anchor her. for the familiar sight of her mother’s sharp golden gaze & the blood red staining her lips. something, anything, please.
        trembling, hardening fingers reach, struggling, grasping hard at the whisper of fabric that dances in the reflections of her gaze. it’s soft, she thinks. it’s comforting. it’s warm. it’s a welcome distraction from the chaos inside her, around her, that is her. comfort is familiarity & familiarity is family & family is MOTHER. it is the stability of arms holding tight around her torso, pulling her, dragging her downwards, cradling her against the rigidity of their body, determined to keep the breeze from carrying her away.
       MOTHER!
       strangled sounds curdle in her throat, struggling to find voice in the quieting buzz of swarms that create her form. every fly that is her body is panicked, frantic in the rapid motions of wings quickly, gradually, all at once, going slower & slower, losing momentum, losing strength, losing. failing. succumbing.
       “ m - mother, ” she strains, choking on the plea. MOTHER, HELP ME. MOTHER, I’M SCARED. MOTHER, I’M SORRY. MOTHER, MOTHER, MOTHER. alcina would be here. she would comfort cassandra, wipe the blood from her chin, comb the waves in her hair aside & scold her for her carelessness. alcina is here. she has to be. ( it must be her, please, be her - ) no one else would hold her so tenderly, let her feel so small & so safe even as the shivering in her body refuses to cease. even as the cold envelopes & smothers her, even as despair threatens to strangle her with its vicious grip. cassandra swallows down the fear.
       ( “ don’t die ”. )
       ... she’s dying.
       ( MOTHER will chide her if she dies without dignity.  )
       is this her punishment ? to die for failing bela ? for failing mother ? for failing the dimistrescu name ?
       ( who will protect daniela ? )
       she doesn’t want to die. 
       she isn’t supposed to die. 
       resolve is the only warmth left, an ember before the flame, starving for kindling to devour. but no flame can withstand the village’s winter. bloodstained teeth grit, held so tight that the sound of cracking bone & exoskeletons almost drown out the sound of howling winds outside & the agonized screams threatening to fall from the edge of her tongue.
       ( MOTHER WILL BE SO DISAPPOINTED. )
        cassandra chokes on the sob that viciously claws inside her chest. every bone in her body is heavier than lead, fragile as glass, fragmenting & cracking, threatening to crumble to dust. frost clouds the glassiness of her eyes, bathing the armory in hollow greys. it takes all of her strength to clasp on to the figure holding her close, faltering senses able to recognize the scent of something ...  familiar. of clean linens & mint.
       indra.
       ( mother never came for her... )
       she doesn’t want to die. 
       cassandra dimitrescu is ferocity, she is bestial. she’s supposed to be the hunter, not the prey. she was reborn to be strong, unwavering, merciless. but in her eleventh hour, her senses dull, leaving only the frantic thrum of indra’s heartbeat & the rush of the brutal gale.
       is this weakness ? this helplessness, this devastation ? it’s worse than the humiliation of failure. it’s worse than the harsh bite of winter that hardens what remains of her to crystal. it’s worse than anything she’s ever known.
       she doesn’t want to die.
       it’s so unbearably cold.
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A lot of people are disappointed in the Village DLC announcement but tbh I am hype! The summary really teases some flashback sequences / extra lore and we see Rose return to castle dimitrescu so we know for sure that’s a location.. idk it looks like it could involve the lords in some way for sure. Also the duke does summon 3 calcified looking monsters in castle dimistrescu which could very well be Bella, Casandra, and Daniela but 🤷‍♂️.
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ladyxrawr · 3 years
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The "Cassandra saying rawr to her siblings then to Alcina who fakes being scared to make her child happy" one shot
Cassandra was excited. She had been practicing all week for this moment. She wanted a way to scare her prey before revealing herself. It didn't go as planned when trying it on her sisters. Bela somehow knew Cassandra was stalking her and told her to stop following her around the castle. It resulted in a grumble and pout from the middle child.
Next she ventured on to Daniela, locating her in the library, distracted by reading. Cassandra smirked and slowly crept towards her, limiting the amount of buzzing she did. Once behind the youngest, she yells rawr into her ear as she materializes and Daniela yelps, immediately grabbing her sickle and pinning Cassandra to the floor. The blade at the brunette's throat all the while she giggled at Daniela's exasperated look.
"You scared me!"
"That was the whole point." Cassandra grins then sticks her tongue out at her sister.
Daniela glares and stands up, walking away to leave her sister on the floor as she growled angrily. Definitely annoyed that her reading got interrupted. Cassandra also stands, dusting herself off, when an idea pops into her head. What if she tried scaring Alcina? And after that, the thought never went away.
So she waited. She watched her mother's routine, studied it even. She figured the best time to strike is when her mother was in her chambers. Putting the plan into motion, she tried to stick close to the floor as she slipped under the door. She saw Alcina with her back against the pillows on her bed, reading just like Daniela had been doing. Cassandra smirked. This will be easy.
But what Cassandra didn't take into account was the fact that as she got closer to someone, the flies couldn't stay concealed forever. It's easier when your victims are also made of flies and can mistake them as their own. Alcina noticed, eyeing the couple gathering around her. She sets down her book and a few more appeared.
"Rawr!" Cassandra yells, materializing again.
It wasn't exactly scary to the woman but Alcina smiled softly before faking a gasp, lifting a hand to her heart.
"My word! You scared me Cassandra!"
Cassandra's eyes lit up in glee and she grins happily. "Yes!"
"Are you practicing, my dear?" Alcina inquires.
"I am. I scared you and Daniela! Bela somehow knew I was stalking her."
Alcina shakes her head slowly. "Of course she did. Keep practicing and perhaps one day she'll get scared."
Cassandra giggles and climbs onto the bed to give a quick hug. Alcina places a small kiss onto her head and her daughter rushes to the door afterwards. Most likely to brag that she got mother.
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bee-nutauthor · 2 years
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Alcina hires you in order to teach her feral daughters  how to behave around humans. Except Bela doesn't want to listen to you, Cassandra doesn't want to do the work, and Daniela has too much enthusiasm. It goes about as well as planned. 
Chapter two is up!
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np-writes · 1 year
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Dating one of Alcina’s daughters be like—
Y/N: “If I could rearrange the alphabet, I’d place U and I together.”
B/C/D: “Aww!”
Alcina, slamming the door open: “I heard a cute ‘Aww’ in there! Cool down!” *proceeds to spry Y/N with water, chasing them out of the room*
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Some screenshots I took of our queens during Maggie’s livestream tonight. 🖤❤️💛💚
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roseofthewolf21 · 3 years
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elliot-needs-sleep · 3 years
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Did I just wake up from a very nice dream with dimistrescu sisters yes am I asking for some headcanons on how would it be like to be in a polyamorous relationship with them also yes. If you're not too busy of course
We all know I'm a simp for them, I would gladly write this
....... I totally forgot I had this ask, hun I'm so sorry-
I am slightly✨stealing✨ Finn's way of organizing fics currently because..... The way I do it is a mess!
Poly! Dimitrescu Daughters x Reader
Characters: Daniela, Bela, and Cassandra
Fic type: Headcannons
Fandom: RE8
- Bela typically is the one to try and organize dates and stuff because she KNOWS her sisters are feral and will get upset if they don't get to spend time with you
- Cassandra will randomly drag you away if you're hanging out with the other two (she gets a bit jealous and she will admit it)
- Daniela can and does cuddle with you at any opportunity she can get. I will take this to my grave, she's like a big cat! She brings you things! Sometimes they're nice, sometimes they're hands!
- Overall, its a bit of a weird relationship at first. None of the sisters have any real concept of sharing, so things can be a bit tense before they figure out that they don't need to fight over who gets your attention
I didn't have many ideas for this one despite Literally thinking about it many times because I'm a simp 😔
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infernalrevenge · 3 years
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Heyy! First of all love your work!!! And can I request some fun and lighthearted headcanons where house dimistrescu’s s/o refuse to say ‘i love you back’ to them as a prank. Have a good day!
Thank you! It's always nice to know that people actually like what I spew out into the world HAHA I promise these shall be as lighthearted as you requested and more, but this is cute. Get ready for potentially pouty ladies :P
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Alcina Dimitrescu
She may shrug it off at first, especially if she was in a hurry to get somewhere. Maybe she didn't hear you, but there wasn't any time to dwell on that.
If you did it again to get a reaction out of her, she'll be quite confused. You must have heard her, right? Did she not hear you again? Were you ignoring her on purpose?
She'll approach you and demand you talk to her about what was wrong. You normally wouldn't act like this, what's with this "silent treatment" toward her? May or may not be mad about it (she's pretty mad about it.)
Surely you knew how to act more maturely than this. If you had a problem with her, do not just keep it to yourself or take it out in this way! You can kind of imagine her pouting or scrunching her nose a bit as she goes on a rant about your behavior. Deep down, she really just wasn't used to getting nothing from you in that regard.
She'll merely roll her eyes once you explain the situation and mumble something about "trends these days". Ooh you think you're so clever, look at me, I don't reciprocate my darling's feelings. Yeah, she's being petty -- you'll have to deal with that for a while. Think of a way to make it up to her in the meantime.
Bela Dimitrescu
.......okay what's up? No seriously, talk to her, what's up?
Bela is the kind of person who jumps way too quickly to conclusions. She might not even have questions in her mind, she just knows that something is wrong -- at least, she thinks she knows.
She doesn't want to blame you if you started the day rough and felt like taking it out in this way, but this isn't a good way to go about it. Communication is important in any relationship and you should be able to--
You might start trying to stifle either a laugh or an "aww" because on one hand, you didn't think she would take this so seriously. But also it's kinda sweet that she noticed the change in behavior to mean that something may have bothered you.
A flit of confusion would pass her face when you tell her about the prank. She doesn't really get what was so funny about it, all she does is reiterate her point about communicating as a couple. Well, it's nice to know she cares either way.
Cassandra Dimitrescu
Fucking pissed, may whatever higher power you believe in bless your soul because you're not coming out of this unscathed.
Okay that was a bit of an exaggeration, but Cassandra will undoubtedly be mad. Come on, you couldn't say four words back?
Get ready to get guilt-tripped. Not in a terribly manipulative way, but do expect some "woe is me" dramatics on her part. You're pretty sure she's playing it up just because there's no one else around.
Just throwing herself onto a chaise, hand on her forehead as she "cries" about how her partner didn't love her anymore. At this point, you're not sure who's pulling the joke on who.
You'll get smacked in the arm when you tell her it was just a prank. How dare you play with her feelings like that! Never do that again! ... now tell her you love her... please.
Daniela Dimitrescu
She would pout SO HARD. Good luck trying not to break when she brings out the puppy dog eyes, her face just scrunching up at you.
Were you mad at her? Did she do something the other day that made you act this way toward your precious girlfriend? Whatever it was she did, it was an accident or it was her sisters' fault!
She would go up to you, shake your arm and whine until you said it. She'll cling to you for the rest of the day if she has to, just please say it back!
You've always know she can be a drama queen but she was going to pull all the stops for this. An "I love you too" meant that much to her.
Telling her it was a prank later on would earn you a bigger pout though, and a soft mumble that "it wasn't funny." But she couldn't stay mad at you for long, not until the next time you say "I love you" and she goes back to being your lovey-dovey girlfriend.
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raptorsenshi · 3 years
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So here is a little something more in-depth to go with my post from yesterday which was emotionally charged because I am Very Tired of this mindset invading fandom spaces whenever Tumblr latches onto something.
I take no issue with people liking Alcina Dimistrescu and her daughters. Hell— I adore them and I’m the biggest simp for vampires and vampire aesthetics. I also have zero issue with being upset about their deaths; Alcina’s grieving as a mother and Daniela’s pleas about not wanting to die were heartbreaking. 
The issue is woobifying them and acting like they were UwU Babies who did nothing wrong and Ethan was the cruel aggressor who came into their home and started killing them. It’s simply not true on either front. 
Ethan was captured whilst looking for Rose— he hadn’t harmed ANY of them at that point. And when he was told she wasn’t there he tried to leave. The daughters found him, pursued and attacked him. What did you expect him to do in that situation? Was he supposed to just allow them to attack and kill him? Obviously not. 
It then turns out that it was a lie anyway: Rose was indeed within the castle or at least a crystallised part of her was. Which is revealed after Alcina’s boss fight. 
Even if you take Ethan’s personal conflict with them out of the picture they weren’t exactly harmless before he came along. They were mutilating, experimenting on and murdering young girls kidnapped from the village. They were drained of blood after being tortured and many of them were infected with the Mold and Cadou and became the Moroaică found in the castle’s cellars. Like was Ethan supposed to just waltz on by and let them carry on doing that? Was he supposed to just ignore the innocent people they had brought so much suffering to? 
The Four Lords are victims of Miranda to be sure and hilariously it’s Donna who is the most tragic but there’s little outrage about her death when it’s probably the one least deserved. 
But being victims of Miranda doesn’t absolve them of their own crimes; they were sapient creatures with much of their autonomy intact, they had the ability to think and act of their own accord and yet they ALL chose to harm people outside of Miranda’s orders— Alcina, Salvatore and Karl all subjected people to horrific experiments of their own accord. Alcina’s daughters exist because she captured and drugged numerous girls and allowed them to be eaten alive by a botfly species that - with the help of the Mold and Cadou - then took their forms. What about those girls originally? Their families? 
The reality is with the exception of Donna given she is mentally a child and cannot fully comprehend all of her actions, they all embraced their monstrous gifts and saw themselves as superior or were willing to do anything for Miranda’s love and attention. As pointed out they are not mindless monsters acting on instinct, they can think and feel and choose to do this. 
The Resident Evil/Biohazard series has numerous examples of intelligent B.O.Ws and infectees choosing their humanity over a god complex or bestial instinct: Steve Burnside, Manuela Hidalgo, Jill Valentine, Ethan and Rose Winters are all humans infected and/or experimented on with various bioterrorism agents, all of them fought back against infection to maintain their humanity, all of them utilise it for good. 
We also have people like Albert and Alex Wesker and Jack Krauser who were also victims of experimentation (some willing and some not) who like the Lords became twisted and monstrous inside and well as out. 
No one acts like the Bakers should’ve been left alive even though they were innocent people made into monsters because we recognise they were too far gone and couldn’t be saved and needed to die for their own sake and everyone else’s. The same is true for the Four Lords. 
They have tragedy and sympathy but aren’t and cannot be absolved of their actions and crimes. It’s perfectly fine to love villains, adore them even. It’s fine to be upset when they’re killed. But stop jumping through hoops to excuse them and act like they did nothing wrong. They did and they didn’t want redemption and because it’s a RE game, they were going to die for it. 
It’s okay to just like villains for their aesthetics and being villains y’all. You don’t have to make them into something they weren’t. 
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