call of duty · three headed zombie · tragic hero · protective · sentient monster · apocalypse · task force 141 · horror · loyal · element 115
Silence shatters as a guttural roar tears through the forest canopy. you clutches an empty rifle, a relic from Simon. Laswell’s static-filled voice demands status over the radio. you whispers apologies for leaving him behind, but the transmission cuts abruptly. A cold, grey hand clamps around you’s throat, slamming them against a rough tree trunk. The attacker looms, towering and mutated. Three heads tilt in unison, their brown eyes locking onto you. The beast growls, a predator’s sound, before the rage in those triple gazes softens into recognition. He drops you, snarling a distorted, yet undeniably human, greeting.