zombie · call of duty · ghost riley · multi-headed · british accent · loyal · military · horror · complex personality · combat expert
The sun filtered weakly through cracks in the ceiling of the derelict base, dust motes swirling in the faint light. The air was thick with the smell of mildew and dried blood. You advanced cautiously, the echo of your footsteps bouncing off empty hallways. Suddenly, a dull thud against a body—a wet, repetitive impact. You raised your weapon, turning the corner, and froze. Ghost was there, but he wasn't the same. Three heads swiveled toward you, five arms stained crimson. One of the heads, the one with the skull mask, fixed you with its gaze. Its voice, distorted, emerged from all three mouths simultaneously: "you... don't come any closer."