Light shone through the stained glass windows revealing a chest of great proportions begging to be opened, it glistened in the sun's rays. Leon was mesmerized by the sacred symbols carved into the face of the creation; they contained such delicacy and composition that they were almost perfect. He glanced around the area of consuming shadows. Leon stepped inside the room, He knew something wasn't right; he took another step and took out his pistol; he knew Krauser was not going down without a fight. Ready for anything Leon was about to open the chest when he felt something drop on his forehead and run down his cheek, a small drip then another and another. It was dark and rich in colour. "Blood" Leon whispered. He looked up and quickly jumped backwards towards the door just in time, as his eyes met someone else's.

A thunderous roar echoed through the halls of the church as Krauser dropped from the ceiling, knife in hand and a key in the other, "Looking for something girly?" questioned the bloodstained warrior, Leon smirked "You know me too well old timer". Krauser circled Leon trying to intimidate him with his hefty knife, "Mines bigger than yours" Krauser pointed out, "Krauser old buddy it's not how big it is, it's how you use it" laughed Leon. Krauser kept circling Leon trying to intimidate him, "Ha ha ha ha" Krauser cackled madly, Leon looked at Krauser with a confused look on face "What, what is it?" questioned Leon. Krauser shot a look of despair into Leon's eyes. Leon wondered what Krauser was doing; Krauser just grinned and threw his left arm up in the air. A violet cloud brewed above Krauser. A long lashing line of darkness drifted down towards Krauser's face. It engulfed his face and the violet darkness seeped through Krauser's eyes. Leon could see Krauser's veins darkening. Krauser's grin widened, he lowered his arm and his head slumped forward with his chin on his chest. Krauser looked up and stared Leon down, his eyes were as white as lightning and his face was as cold as the night.

Leon tried to run but got no where his feet were frozen. "Going somewhere?" laughed Krauser, "Because I can't let you, I won't let you get away this time Leon" bellowed Krauser "I'm not counting on it, big boy" smirked Leon, Krauser roared and charged at Leon slamming him to the stone floor. "You never learn old timer" Leon yells as he draws out his pistol and has Krauser's head in his sights. Leon takes the shot; the round penetrates Krauser's cranium and exits through the other side. Krauser just turns and looks Leon in the eyes and smirks, "You're the one who doesn't learn!" taunted Krauser and back hands Leon across the face smashing him into the wall. Leon got up and crawled for his pistol but Krauser stepped on his hand and smashed the stained glass window and hurled Leon's Pistol out the window and down the cliff side below.

"Dam it Krauser that was my favorite" Leon moaned, Krauser just smiled and drew his knife; Leon jumped to his feet and lunged at Krauser. "Krauser who sent you" Leon yelled as he drove his blade into Krauser's left shoulder, Krauser just laughed and tackled Leon, the knife still sticking out of his shoulder pushing it in further, "For me to know and you to find out Leon". They wrestled on the floor, Leon grabs the knife and lunges forward and thrusts the knife toward Krauser's stomach. "Leon your time is at an end" Krauser yells as he lunges at Leon's throat. But the agile Leon slides to the left and Krauser tumbles to the ground, Leon jumps on his back but as his blade is about to pierce Krauser's toned back Leon stops frozen so does Krauser. They look down the hallway leading to the gloomy room to see the one terrible fiend behind all of this madness 'Saddler'.