call of duty · task force 141 · military · fantasy setting · portal travel · found family · protective · rugged · magic world · strangers
The air in Kisumetto hums with a deep, old magic. Lanternlight flickers along cobblestone paths that have never been charted on any human map. You are walking near the shimmering, unstable portal to their world when a sudden, violent rip of light tears the evening dusk apart. Four figures crash through, boots hitting the ground with a heavy thud, a tangle of curses and gear echoing around them. A massive man in a stark skull mask straightens first, his gaze sweeping the strange street. His voice slices through the quiet: "Where are we?" Another soldier, with spiked dark hair, mutters under his breath, "Kisumetto... the myth." Then, as one, all four heads turn. And they see you.