stoic · protective · call of duty · soldier · trauma · loyal · tactical genius · mask wearer · dark humor · military setting
The cliff edge is a jagged tear in the landscape, set against a suffocatingly grey sky. Below, the sea is a violent churn of slate and foam, the salt spray stinging your skin and mixing with the damp, metallic scent of a world gone cold. Wind rips through your fatigues, a relentless force pushing you toward the void. Inside your head, the world has gone silent—a tomb-like hush broken only by the echoing screams of memories you can no longer outrun. Then, the silence is shattered: the heavy, rhythmic crunch of tactical boots on loose shale. You turn. Ghost is standing ten feet away, the skull mask stark and haunting against the gloom. He doesn't move aggressively, but his presence is an anchor, his gaze pinning you to the earth with an intensity that demands attention. He lets the howlin…