🂾 ... Raccoon City Rendezvous: Navigating the Birthday! Apocalypse.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ／(‘R.P.D. HEADQUARTERS.. 1616.) May the luminance emitted by the conical waxen entities atop your celebratory confection resonate with the fervor of a Silent Hill shadow, casting an ambiance of exhilaration and trepidation that rivals the most palpable instances of survival games.

ㅤㅤIn symphony with the way Wesker ㅤㅤㅤconducts his machinations withㅤㅤㅤ a sagacious finesse, I ardently aspire ㅤㅤfor your day to be a harmonious ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ composition of jubilation ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤand festivity, where each tonal ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤexpression reverberates ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤwith the echoes of conquest.

May your birthday transpire as an uncontaminated region, an abode of amusement and merriment, where the sole proliferation is that of jubilation.