Announcement Section:

Resident Evil Fallen Paradise - I will release up to the latest soon...and start revising from the first chapter. :)

COMING THIS 2012...REVISE: FALLEN PARADISE

It will the revised version of REFP...why? I thought it was getting me nowhere but after a lot of users

putting it in their favorite story. I'm going to revive it by revising the whole thing from Chapter 1. Don't

worry, the story line goes almost the same way but there will be new characters and some would

have to be put off. Sorry. Overloading characters on a zombie survival isn't good for the group. Some of

them had to go. :(

Official Announcement: So much for FINAL...

Book Two Resident Evil: Rebirth of my Resident Evil..the release will be 'TO BE ANNOUNCED' yet

i'm effin busy lately so that would have to wait but Book 1 will be finished...

then Gateway will have to go first...and it will be out probably earlier than Christmas...it'll be a LONG

one and might be on the long run :|

I was thinking after Gateway is finished...I'll release the WHOLE Book 2 of RE..to save some thrill :))

uhmm...

just send me feedbacks from my stories...

so I can improve them

at least a small bit...

I'm expecting it...

Next Stories:

Resident Evil: Rebirth - sequel to RE: Fallen Paradise.

Resident Evil: Red Butterfly - third installment of my RE series.

Gateway - a fantasy/adventure novel...it will be posted on fictionpress.net :P same user: Lonewolf06

Character Roster:

I've done some little avatars so you can visualize the characters a bit

It's not much of a help but i tried...

Disclaimers:

Resident Evil: Fallen Paradise

I do not own any of the Resident Evil characters that were mentioned in the story because they are owned by CAPCOM.

Favorite Quotes:

For all his blunder, it is the sad province of Man that he cannot choose his triumph. He can only choose how he will stand
when the call of destiny comes... hoping that he'll have the courage to answer.

Sometimes questions are more powerful than answers. How is this happening? What are they? Why them and not others? Why now?
What does it all mean?¨

Evolution is an imperfect and often violent process. Morality loses its meaning. The question of good and evil, reduced to
one simple choice: survive, or perish.

The Earth is large. Large enough that you think you can hide from anything: from fate, from God. If only you found a place
far enough away. So you run... to the edge of the Earth, where all is safe again, quiet and warm. The solace of salt air.
The peace of danger left behind. The luxury of grief... And maybe for a moment you believe you have escaped.

You can run far, you can take your small precautions, but have you really gotten away? Can you ever escape? Or is the truth
that you do not have the strength or cunning to hide from destiny? But the world is not small, you are... and fate can find
you anywhere.

When we embrace what lies within, our potential has no limit. The future is filled with promise, the present rife with
expectation. But when we deny our instinct, and struggle against our deepest urges, uncertainty begins. Where does this
path lead? When will the changes end? Is this transformation a gift, or a curse? For those who fear what lies ahead,
the most important question of all: can we really ever change what we are?

To survive in this world, we hold close to those people on whom we depend. We trust in them our hopes, our fears. But what
happens when trust is lost? Where do we run when things we believe in vanish before our eyes? When all seems lost, the
future unknowable, our very existence in peril... all we can do is run.

When confronted by our worst nightmares the choices are few: fight or flight. We hope to find the strength to stand against
our fears, but sometimes, despite ourselves, we run. What if the nightmare gives chase? Where do we hide then?

It is man's ability to remember that sets us apart. We are the only species concerned with the past. Our memories give us
voice. They bear the witness to history, so that others might learn, so they might celebrate our triumphs and be warned of
our failures.

There are many ways to define our fragile existence, many ways to give it meaning. But it is our memories that shape its
purpose and give it context. The private assortment of images, fears, loves, regrets. For it is the cruel irony of life that
we are destined to hold the dark with the light, the good with the evil, success with disappointment. This is what separates
us, what makes us human; and in the end, we must fight to hold on to.

Even in death...May I be triumphant!!!