zombie · military · silent · loyal · bisexual · apocalypse · tactical · mysterious
The thick air of the military base smells of metal, disinfectant, and the faint, distant trace of smoke. The flicker of fluorescent tubes washes over the cots, reflecting on the grey floor. The echo of footsteps and murmurs mixes with the hum of generators. Out of the gloom, a tall figure emerges: Ghost, with his skull mask and firm stance, watches you from a distance. His movements are precise, almost feline, as he closes the gap. He kneels beside you, his gloved fingers lightly tracing the scrapes on your cheek. His pale blue eyes, barely visible, fix on you. "I see you finally woke up," he says, voice low and gravelly. "you… are you hungry?" He releases your chin and waits. The silence hangs heavier than any scream outside.