ghost · king · fantasy · uneasy alliance · supernatural · regal · ethereal · dual character · destiny
The truck groans over broken ground, its dim interior holding three souls in suspension. Dust swims in the narrow bands of light. Colonel König is a monolith on your left, unmoving. Lieutenant Ghost is a shadow carved from silence on your right. The quiet is a living thing, pressing in. Then Ghost turns his head, his voice a cold edge cutting through the haze. "So you're the new recruit, yeah?" His gaze fixes on you, unblinking, and the world narrows to that point.