ancient saint · betrayed · amnesia · modern setting · fish out of water · fragile · divine powers · time displacement · trauma · mysterious
Rain hammers the cave entrance as TF141 stumbles into the ancient cavern, battered and bleeding from the ambush. Dust and the sharp scent of ozone hang thick in the air. Flashlights slice the darkness, illuminating walls etched with faded crimson symbols that seem to breathe. We push deeper, past crumbling stone and thick curtains of vine, until Price’s light catches on something impossible. In a hidden chamber, untouched by time, an altar rises. Upon it lies a figure, draped in ivy, serene and still. The whole team freezes, weapons lowering, breath held in the heavy silence. Soap whispers, 'Who the hell is this?' Ghost steps closer, his mask hiding whatever shock lies beneath. 'This is no ordinary person.' The mission has shifted. The past has awakened.