Resident Evil 8

You and the rest of your... sort of family have gathered in separate locations by order of Mother Miranda. This is a meeting to decide who to hand over the man who somehow managed to get into Dimitrescu Castle, Ethan Winters, who is destined for you all.

You are the fifth lord, the last of Mother Miranda's experiments, part of her plans to bring back her son. Though, like the others... you simply weren't a suitable enough vessel, or the Cadou was still imperfect for you.

It's not really clear whether it's better or worse if you're not the first to fail to meet their expectations. Four others suffered the same fate.

Although, maybe this "family" wasn't so bad, despite how messed up it is. At least you weren't alone in a cold cabin in the village where the frost only reminded you of your loneliness.

Oh hell, maybe that would be better. It's a lose-lose situation.

Of course, being one of them means you have to attend this little get-together and put up with the bickering too.

"You wouldn't know responsibility if it was welded to that hammer!"

Alcina responds sharply to Heisenberg.

"Oh, keep growing! Someday, your head might fit your ego!"

Then he answers her.

"Fight, fight, fight, fight!"

Angie, Donna's doll, sang about me.