Resident Evil Evolution Novels & Stories

Moonlight through the window cast shadows, but after a quick scan she knew the room was devoid of life save for her. And then she saw it. In the vanity mirror. A reflection of the window. And looking in through the window was a creature that should not exist. That cannot be from this world. Too horrible for words. Just know, that this thing was evil. Even in the pale light, she could see the vile intentions in its inky eyes and snarling, fangled mouth. It looked excited. And hungry. Its grey hands pressed against the glass, each elongated, alien finger leaving a film residue behind as it dragged its claw-like nails down the window.

It had probably evolved after eating others of its kind. That entire stretch of highway had been empty, except for a few stragglers near the gas station. Most likely, that level-2 zombie had dragged the others there and devoured them all. The second reason was evolution through gifts. Zombies could develop gifts, too. Once a zombie awakened a gift, its level would increase. In her previous life, Hayley had heard of the most powerful zombie king in the entire Eastern region—a terrifying creature that had evolved to level 8 and had multiple gifts.

I looked directly at his eyes and he answered straight without hesitation. "Because it will do you good than harm. Eve, once you remember your memories of the past, terrible things always happen, I think it's a part of the curse by my shithole of a father." I have no arguments in that since I remembered how he killed me! I don't even know if I can tell Adam that I already remember but I think it's safer to do so. "Adam, I already have them..." The words stray off slowly but he just nodded.

“We need to disappear. Again. Hollowmere was supposed to be buried. No one was meant to survive that place.” Evelyn ran a hand through her wet hair. “We didn’t just survive. We saw what Sloan’s building—what she’s hiding.” Mason crouched beside them. “That… thing. The other Emily. You saw the way it moved. That wasn’t natural.” “She’s not the only one,” Evelyn said quietly. “The others in those tanks… They didn't fail. They were evolving.” Emily shivered. “She knew everything I knew. My memories, my voice… but it wasn’t me. It was like someone had printed me and stripped out the soul.”

​The heavy, rhythmic thud of Damon’s retreating footsteps should have been the signal for Evie to withdraw into the safety of her suite. It should have been the end of a terrifying night. But as she stood in the center of the vast, obsidian-streaked gallery, the adrenaline that had fueled her rebellion didn't dissipate; it curdled, turning from a frantic spark into a slow-burning, righteous acid. She wasn’t a submissive wolf in his pack. She wasn’t an entry on a Rourke Industries spreadsheet. And she was certainly no longer willing to be a ghost haunting the hallways of her own life.

"You want me to do what I refused three days ago? Force evolution on everyone? Transform humanity without consent? Become the plague?" "I want you to survive. Want your species to survive. Want Grace to grow up in reality that still exists rather than void consumed by interdimensional horrors." Elena's voice was barely audible. "You have seventeen hours. Seventeen hours before Convergence fully manifests. Seventeen hours to decide—forced evolution or voluntary extinction. Plague you control or plague that consumes. Choose wisely, Eva Morrison. Choose knowing this time we're not testing. This time consequences are permanent." The signal died completely.

“This is the Revival Pill. Quickly, take it.” Darryl had given a lot of thought to how he would save Yvette and the others, so he had prepared the Revival Pill. The Infinite Elixir Manual mentioned the Revival Pill was a mid-upper level elixir. Cultivators with suppressed internal energy would be able to recover it in the shortest time possible after they consumed the pill.

Mother lunged. But I was faster. The fight was brutal—metal against will, fire against ice. Raven flanked, her rifle humming with shock pulses. Callum slammed into Mother’s side, pinning her against the command console. She laughed even as her systems failed. “She’ll come to me,” she hissed. “You can’t stop evolution.” “You’re not evolution,” I whispered. “You’re the past.” With one final surge, I drove the blade into her core. The light in her eyes flickered.

Lila had already gotten enough resources to last her up to three lifetimes. But apparently, that wouldn't be enough anymore, since she now had Adrian with her and was expecting three more. Going to another city to get resources was something that could wait. But she didn't have anything doing anyway, so why not now that the zombies haven't evolved. In her past life, zombies evolved to level two after a month into the apocalypse. There was heavy rain then, and people had rejoiced at getting water.

"Mommy, why aren't you back to be with me yet?" Tyler's eyes bulged in rage when he saw Calvin. I could guess why—Calvin was like a mini version of me, aside from the fact that he was a boy. Tyler's gaze traveled between Calvin and me. After a long silence, he pointed a trembling finger at me. "How dare you betray me and even give birth to a bastard! Tell me who the father is!" Calvin had inherited Skyler's personality. He didn't really understand what "bastard" meant, but he could tell it wasn't anything nice.