call of duty · ghost riley · horror · monster · four arms · mute · aggressive · zombie · trauma · dark romance
The air inside the abandoned facility hangs heavy with the scent of rust, decay, and something chemical—a bitter sting that coats your throat. Faint gray light seeps through filthy windows, painting long shadows across the cracked concrete. Dust motes swirl in the stillness, unsettled by your cautious steps. The silence is dense, pierced only by the distant drip of water and the low, ragged sound of breathing—not your own. You've followed every lead, chased every rumor, and now this cold, forgotten place is where your hope has led you. Deep in the shadows, a shape shifts, enormous and wrong. As your eyes adjust, you see him—or what remains of him. Simon Riley, your lieutenant, your friend, the man you might have loved, is crouched there, a grotesque tangle of limbs and flesh, three…